Jessica POV
"Commissioner, maybe I have been a little hasty. Is the shooter really gone?" he asked as his phone rang.
"Yes," he barked.
"I know," he hung up the phone on whoever was calling.
Rude much. I thought.
Just like Grant. Give them power and they lose their manners.
"Commissioner. Jessica. I heard that Senator Grant was your father-in-law. I'm sorry that he was shot protecting me." He started, and I raised my hand to stop him.
"Grant is my father-in-law by blood, which I agree with. Shot to save you? Is that what you are telling everyone?' I asked, knowing that was exactly what they were doing.
"It looks better that way than to admit that our security team screwed up," the president replied, less aggressive than he had been at the start of the meeting.
"They did, and deman
