Chapter 174 Fist Your Hair（2）

• WAYLEN
• The three dots appeared on my screen from Beth’s end. It disappeared without any text from her. I couldn’t string my words into a meaningful reply, so I dumped the phone.
• I tapped the keyboard on my desk, and the monitor blinked to life with my schedule for the day on the screen. We had to escort a socialite to a party. The security team had the details, and so far, they were good. The other item was a meeting with Darla Gunz, our current weapon supplier. Usually, Beth would fix the appointments, and all I had to do was show up. But I did it all myself. Rey had volunteered to get me another assistant from the pack, but I had hopes.