Mark's shoulder is pushed by Shawn. "Slow down. You are speaking without knowledge. Shawn's eyes shift to me as Mark glares at him, and I can see he's struggling. He has to tell his buddy what's going on, but he doesn't want to invade my private.
Shawn responds before I can even get a word out as Mark gets another warning glance from him. We'll be there shortly, we promise.
I've been fired, and to my amazement, Mark turns to go after taking a step back, his chest and shoulders settling into a natural position. It's good to see Mark respecting his buddy since he usually acts like everyone is under his authority. I'm not sure I could have handled it today since I was so terrified they were going to fight physically.
Shawn reaches out to stroke my arm and apologizes.
"Why are you the one
