Ashley POV

"Of course," I replied in an irritated tone. I stepped out of the car, desperate for some fresh air despite the smoke, and slammed the car door behind me. I turned away from the curious look I was getting from David, as well as the familiar look of two hazel eyes.

“Good. That's good. How was the report?”

I leaned against the car with a frown. “'Report'?” I repeated.

“Yes, report.” She sounded annoyed. “Is the connection bad?”

"No, I heard you clearly," I replied, still puzzled. “But why are you asking me that?” The crease between my eyes deepened. “Wait, how do you know he is working...