**Ellis POV

“I thought we had that issue cleared up?” I walked out of a highrise in the City with my phone pressed against my ear. “Didn’t I ask for Dominique to take care of that?”

“She’s doing the best she can, but Dominique isn’t Marilyn,” Mike explained.

I hopped in my car and waited for the Bluetooth to take over the call before driving to the Red Sea.

“Well, give her whatever support she needs. If she’s still not working out in a few ...