"Jack Brooks knew perfectly well that he had saved Kane Elliott's life in the past! He had a golden ticket!"
Diane Lee paced the living room of the Sutton Family villa, her voice rising to a shriek that threatened to shatter the crystal glassware. She was shaking with frustration, her face twisted into a mask of bitter regret.
"If he had just picked up the phone and called Kane politely, the matter would have been resolved instantly! We could have built a bridge to Ent-International! We could have had contracts, endorsements, prestige!"
Diane threw her hands up. "But no! That dog has a brain full of muscle. He had to go and beat up half the entertainment industry! He slapped the stars! He humiliated the boss!"
"He burned the bridge while we were standing on it!" Diane wailed. "Now Kane
