"Brett, you have got to calm the fuck down. You can't fight with him at work. You're going to get your ass fired." Dan had me backed up against the cement wall in the back of the DC. His forearm pressed into my chest painfully as my lungs struggled to fill with air fast enough.
I glared at the smug bastard walking away with his buddies. "So, I'm just supposed to let him keep fucking with Annie?"
"No, you're supposed to deal with it off the clock. What the fuck is going on? And why haven't you told me about it?"