Brogan was frustrated.
He’d been trying to hide it for a week, but it kept bubbling and showing at the worst moments. Just yesterday, he shouted at an employee who had no idea he was behind her.
He fired a security guard who took a second more than usual to respond and then had to send someone after him and offer him his position back with an increase. To assuage the guilt he felt.
Even Luke complained about it. And news traveled fast. If he continued like this, it would not take long before someone concluded that he was mentally ill and must have been admitted at some point.
He knew the reason why he was frustrated. One simple reason. Maya Lovett Anderson. It had only been a week since she started working for him, but Brogan was sure that if he went to see a doctor, his blood pres
