Chapter 11

Brian decided he would slice that video down to the nanosecond, capture every frame, print them out, and tape them up in his office, right in front of Rose’s private line. “Don’t.” Rose warned him as if he’d read Brian’s mind. “D-don’t what?” “Whatever you’re thinking, don’t.” “Boss, you’re not usually this petty.” “I decided to start today.” Rose wasn’t even angry, but his face had gone cold and unreadable. Brian barely managed to pull himself together. The truth was, he understood how Rose felt.