Dove
"Dove are you okay?" Molly weakly voiced probably having heard the call. It wasn't like Bucky was doing his best at keeping his voice down and I was sure they could hear it over the speaker.
I blinked and finally dropped my phone from my ear. "Yes, I just-"
"He's ruthless," Benecio frowned, "That's why creative assistants haven't lasted with him. In fact I think you're the longest one so far. They normally only last a month."
"Absolutely heartless too," Molly said with far too much vigor that caused Benecio to raise his eyebrows.
"What has he done to you?"
Her faced paled for a second and she shrugged with an awkward giggle, "Nothing. I've just heard it from- you know the streets." If I still wasn't so shell shocked about how callously Danilo had reprimanded me I would have laughed at Molly's obvious lie but I feared all sense of humor had long escaped me.
