Douglas was forcibly shoved away from a door that he'd inadvertently blocked, and he seemed to ding his elbow against the wall. Grabbing it in a rage, he took several purposeful steps toward the Lockman rep who'd shoved him, but the man gave him a slight smile and showed no fear.
“Go ahead, son,” he prodded. “Please, do us a favor.”
For a moment, Douglas looked as if punching the man would be the answer to his dreams. But he backed away. Lockman's guy nodded knowingly.
“Exactly what I thought,” he grumbled. “Now go sit down, like a good little bitch.”
Jonah tried very hard to keep his temper in check. These people had no respect for anything. Picking over everything. Breaking Liz's scales and scuffing Jonah's chessboard, which was a Christmas gift from Douglas. Terrence was ready to at
