“I’m sorry, Miss Huntsberger, they have a conference with men who flew in from Belgium right now, and I cannot interrupt.” She says a tad more haughtily, and my temper rises. Numb gives way to fury, anger from somewhere deep down, and I snap irrationally.

“Listen, Amanda… Arrick will want to answer this call, and if I tell him you wouldn’t put me through as I asked you to, he will fire your ass. Quicker than you can say Boo. Trust me… Go fucking get my Fiancée like I ...