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Right now.”
    “I can’t possibly. Mr. Stamos—”
    “Does not own this property. And, I, the owner,” she added, her anxiety creeping through, “have no intention of replacing my perfectly functioning door handle.”
    “Mr. Stamos will not be happy about this,” the PA warned ominously.
    “I’m sure Mr. Stamos has many other things of much more importance for him to concern himself with.”
    “No doubt, but he left instructions.”
    One thing that could be said for Neo, he engendered loyalty and commitment to follow through from his employees.
    “He should have run those instructions by me,” Cass said with little sympathy. She wasn’t one of Neo’s employees. And if he had done so, she could have assured him she wouldn’t be leaving the door unlocked for the foreseeable future.
    “Mr. Stamos is not in the habit of asking the opinions of others.”
    “Really? I never would have guessed,” Cass replied just a tad sarcastically. Then she winced at her own behavior. She knew Neo was just trying to make things better. He’dsimply gone about it the wrong way. Because no matter how she might wish otherwise, he did not understand. “Cancel the locksmith.”
    An unmistakable huff of annoyance sounded over the line. “I will inform the locksmith his services are not required at present. Mr. Stamos will be made aware the delay is at your demand.” The frigid tones of the personal assistant should have frozen the phone lines.
    “You do that. You can further inform your boss that if my practice session is interrupted by the locksmith, or any of his other employees, he will spend his next lesson listening to me prepare my own music rather than teaching him his.”
    The silence that met her words actually brought half a smile to Cass’s face. It was an empty threat, but it had felt good saying it. Would Neo see the humor in it, or would he lack understanding of that, too?
    “I shall pass on your message verbatim,” the other woman finally said.
    “Thank you.”
    Neo was furious with himself. He should have called Cassandra and warned her about the locksmith, even gotten that annoying manager of hers to be there to supervise the changing of the locks. Instead, he’d left instructions with his PA as he always did and this was the result.
    He had to smile at Cassandra’s threat however. Getting a private concert from the superbly talented pianist would hardly be a hardship. Regardless, he felt badly. Which was a completely uncommon reaction for him. So was the acknowledgement that he had messed up. Both of which were the reasons he was calling Cassandra on his personalcell phone, in the middle of a corporate conference call with the project team in Hong Kong.
    He muted his headset and listened with one ear while dialing Cassandra’s number and then listening to the line ring.
    “Hello?” she answered on the third ring, sounding downright cranky.
    And why he should find that charming rather than annoying he could not have said.
    “You sent my locksmith away.”
    “Actually, your personal assistant sent him away. I did not answer the door.”
    “Why?”
    “I thought he was another reporter.”
    Neo had to stifle a groan at his own idiocy. He should have expected that. “I meant why did you send him away?”
    “Why didn’t you ask me if I wanted my door lock changed?”
    “It needs to be done. You can’t remember to keep your door locked.”
    “I don’t forget; I just choose to leave it unlocked when I know someone is coming.”
    “That’s not much of an improvement.”
    “I don’t plan on leaving it unlocked anytime soon, if that makes you feel any better. I don’t want reporters walking in on me unannounced.”
    “Some would, regardless of trespassing laws.”
    “Yes, the person who climbed onto my deck certainly wasn’t worried about trespassing.”
    “For all your unwillingness to entertain strangers, you are much too lax when it comes to your personal safety. The locksmith was only a