Be Patient

Damon stood frozen, thrown off balance by the finality in Warren’s voice. He scrambled for something to salvage the wreckage. "Mr. Caldwell, please—"

Warren didn't let him finish. He reached into his tailored suit jacket, pulled out a sleek bank card, and flicked it across the table. It landed with a sharp clatter right in front of Damon.

"We liquidated every single gift you ever gave Sienna," W