team gets to vote on the direction of cases. Clients don’t.”
“Well, you’re just going to have to make an exception this time, aren’t you?”
“The team votes. Guys?”
Grumbling and mumbling ensued, all of which fell in Tremaine’s favor.
“Fine. I know when I’m outnumbered.” She forced her anger to the pit of her stomach. It was an ego thing, after all. She wanted her way, and the others didn’t agree. She was arrogant, but not stupid. She knew Tremaine, unlike other clients, could handle himself, even though she knew she’d have to constantly remind him who was in charge.
“I don’t like it.” She crossed her arms over her chest and cocked her head. “But it’s your funeral.” She smiled.
“I was sort of hoping to avoid that.”
“Mmm, well, Frank has gotten your signature on the standard security protection release, hasn’t he?”
“I don’t think so.”
“He will before we leave.” She turned back to the bedroom. She wanted to splash some water on her face. “Which we do in fifteen minutes.”
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