Tracie snuck a peak at the phone, tempted to snatch it from the desk and answer it.
Anastasia took the phone, giving Tracie a look not to utter a word.
Anastasia picked up the call and instantly, she heard Xander's voice from over the phone.
"Ms. Reyez, I have the documents printed out and ready to sign whenever you're ready," Xander said smoothly, his tone polite yet calculated. "Should I arrange a venue, or would you prefer to choose a place yourself for the signing and the start of our partnership?"
Anastasia couldn't believe her ears. She thought Xander would be depressed over the fact that another hideout of his had been infiltrated, but there wasn't any hint of rage in his tone at all.
Or perhaps, was he masking it?