e metal trash can rolled slo

with rage. The veins

lar of his suit. He pulled the secretary close,

as a low, dangerous growl. "Call her ri

h fear. He fumbled in his pocket, pulled

filled the air. "The number you have reached

sweating. He loo

hand. He pulled out his own phone and dialed

him. She had blo

orced his hands to open. "Call PR.

er head against the leather seat. She

rearview mirror. He handed he

lain this to your agent?"

. This mystery romance angle is going to p

the cup holder. He glanced at the screen, fr

've got the Moss-Sterling CEO's secretary demanding to be pat

an eyebrow and

laugh. "Tell him t

hen Nathaniel's panick

that you return to the building imm

. She looked at the mic

ss giving me orders?" Ada asked

, Ada heard a low, angry breath in

l your boss that as of ten minut

tries to contact me again, I will go to the NY

knife. She heard a sharp intake of

button on the scre

his eyes wide. "Damn,

d at Nathaniel's phone. The dia

r. She threatened

sed his arm and threw Nathaniel'

Glass flew across the floor. Th

His breathing was heavy. He p

," August muttered to himself. "S

and hard. "We are going back to the