Chapter 35 Apologize

Damon had been hanging around for what felt like forever, his frustration mounting with each tick of the clock. He kept finding himself at the reception desk, his voice getting more insistent each time he asked the receptionist to hurry things up.

The receptionist, though, was unshaken. "Ms. Caldwell's still tied up. You'll have to hang in there a bit longer, Mr. Fletcher," she'd reply, her tone