Allison's POV

Parlor took the phone from me and turned to leave.

I snatched his shirt and pulled him back. His brows were crossed, highlighting his fury, but I couldn't give a damn about it. “Why does that message say I have been dismissed from duty and considered a rogue agent now?” I demanded. Right now, I couldn't care less that he was my boss.

His brows furrowed tighter on his forehead. “Why do I have to explain myself to you, Hayes?”

“Because I am doing your dirty job for you. ...