Pride.
And that, more than anything, pissed me off.
My phone buzzed, yanking my attention away from her. I tore my gaze from the window and reached for it, swiping to answer without checking the caller ID.
“Where are you, boss?” Davin’s voice came through the speaker. “Mr. Lukeman wants to make some changes to the contract, and I need you to take a look before the meeting.”
I clenched my jaw. “Tell him I said he has no business making any changes to the contract.”
Davin sighed. “You left him hanging last night,” he reminded me. “Let this be our form of apology.”
“I’m not making any changes, Davin.” My tone was final. “And I went to grab some coffee. Stop calling me.”
Before he could argue, I ended the call and shoved the phone back into my pocket.
I wasn’t here for coffee.
Steppin
