Brett's POV

I stare at my phone, Riley's words echoing in my head. She hung up on me. She actually hung up on me.

I pace across my office, pulling out my landline to dial. "Marcus."

Marcus knocks once before entering my office, closing the door behind him. I don't look up from the papers scattered across my desk.

"I need you to find out who leaked the hospital information. I want names, addresses, everything."

He pulls out his tablet, already taking notes. "Already on it. Preliminary ...