"I've been worrying myself sick over you, and you're out there making moves behind my back. Have you even considered how I feel?" Jasper Rockwell shot back.
"If it ever actually got to the point where I needed *you* to worry about me, that would be a truly pathetic day for me."
"You…" Jasper was furious, but he was at a loss for words.
'Melody is just too easy to fool. She's already been tricked away by that big bad wolf so quickly. Ugh!'
'That Evan Fairchild really has the resources to be so arrogant! It's like his whole life is a cheat code.'
"I don't care, either way. I can't lose my job! I've already booked my flight to Jansburg. Can *you* be on set 24/7? I can! I'm not just going as Zane Langdon's personal assistant—my main job is to look after Melody. Plus, if anything happens, I can report back to you immediately."
"Did I say you couldn't go?"
"Huh?" Before Jasper could even process that, the line went dead.
'So, does that mean Evan agreed?'
