The voices outside his office hit first, loud, sharp, and ugly.Colt’s pen froze mid-signature. He squeezed his eyes shut for a second as a sharp throb began behind his temples. He had been in back-to-back meetings for five hours — finance, legal, and a grueling product development session. His tie felt like a noose, and it was just past one o’clock.Then the door didn't just open; it slammed against the wall.“Shut your mouth, you pathetic little mouse!”Colt looked up just in time to see Madison storm in, her expensive heels clicking on the floor. Shirley, his soft-spoken secretary, was trailing behind her, looking like she wanted the floor to swallow her whole. Her hands were trembling, twisting the fabric of her blazer.“I’m so sorry, Mr. Moore,” Shirley stammered, her voice shaking. “I tried to inform her that you were busy and that you weren’t seeing visitors today, but she just...”“Keep your dirty mouth shut when I’m talking!” Madison whirled around, pointing a sharp, manicure
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