Daniel
"Is there a problem?" Daniel asked, taking the time to consider the woman who was standing in front of his desk, clenching her fists. Waiting for her answer, he studied her full lips and crisp white, straight teeth.
Her face was beet red, and he swore her purple hair lightened to pink in spots. Her gunmetal blue eyes darkened as anger flared from her, so strong it was tangible. He could watch her talk all day.
"Yes. You've not accepted any of our requests to review what my staff and I can do." The letter in her hands crumbled more. "Look, I'm sorry I had to cancel our meeting the other day, but an emergency came up last minute and your office wouldn't return my messages to reschedule."