Drake stormed off, his anger radiating with every step. Reaching his car, he kicked the door hard in frustration. The action brought little relief, so he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hold off on the collaboration between MK and the Kinsey Group. Do not progress further until I get back," he ordered. Whatever the speaker on the other line said just set him off even more. "Just do what I say! I will answer for everything!" he growled, slamming the call to an end. Taking a few deep breaths to hold in his anger, Drake jerked the car door open and hit the gas.

Two hours later,...