“So what the f**k are you saying about him still being in Sedona?”
My choice of language clearly offended her—not that I gave a damn.
“He is still in Sedona,” she repeated, though her voice was noticeably tighter. “Mr. Davin returned alone yesterday, and it is not my place to ask why the boss was absent.”
I let out a sharp breath, barely restraining my frustration. “And whose place is it to ask?” I snapped. If looks could kill, she’d be six feet under by now.
She opened her mouth as if to answer, but I silenced her with a single raised hand.
“Just keep your mouth shut,” I said coldly. “I know exactly where to get my answers.”
Without another word, I turned on my heel and stormed back to the elevator, my fingers already moving to dial Marie’s number.
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