Chapter 12

Dame’s POV

“What the hell is this?” I bellowed, watching the phone screen in shock.

Quadruick glanced around as if there was someone else to respond to me and it wasn’t him. Angrily I flung the phone at him and it hit his nose before falling to the floor.

“You fool. What were you playing at?” I glared at him.

Lance walked in with a hand in his pocket. “Do you intend to dent the poor boy’s face? Quadrick?” He called out and winced at the bloated nose. “I think you need to see a nurse for that. Would have loved to ask you to go home, but there is a lot to sort out here today.”

I sucked my teeth. “Oh, please. I do not want to see his face. He can go home or wherever else as long as he stays out of my way.”

“You heard him, please go home and take enough rest. I will have something wired to your account to get better.” Lance said.

Quadrick did a slow bow and mumbled, “Thank you.” Before leaving.

I almost couldn’t wait for Lance and me to be alone before I blurted. “Can you believe this, La