BLAISE'S POV
I’m halfway through knotting my tie when Blair walks into my office. I glance at her just as she drops her purse on the sofa and strides over.
“Let me do it,” she says, swatting my hands away like I’m a child who can’t be trusted with basic motor skills.
I honestly thought she’d walk in here still breathing fire after what happened last night with Claudia. I did explain everything, but Blair can be… unpredictable sometimes.
Jack once told me raising her was like raising two dragons instead of one and after knowing Blair this long, I can say he was being generous. I’ve seen firsthand how quickly she can erupt, going from calm one second, to a full-blown volcano the next.
“Did you sleep well?” I ask while she works on the tie.
She mutters something under her breath that I
