“I’ll be right back, I’m gonna check this voicemail,” Emmi announced in her peppy tone as she whipped around to excuse herself out the door.
Bella and Dean nodded and waved her off. The both of them made sure she was out of earshot.
“We can’t let this get out. It could burn the crap out of her whole campaign,” Dean grumbled through his teeth.
“But it’s going to get out. We either get her ahead ...