"You threatening a member of my club?" he asked her in an almost bored tone.
"Oh, I am," she replied, absolutely fuming. "You should probably do something about it. Like assign me a different fu.cking watchdog!"
War sighed heavily as he leaned forward with his elbows on his desk.
"Cutter, you wanna tell me why the f***k Sorsha's so pi.ssed at you?"
Sorsha whirled around, eyes pinning me in place. I held her angry gaze until she finally looked away from me. I stepped into the office and shut the door behind me. I took two steps, standing beside Sorsha, who took a big step to the side to get away from me. My eyes didn't leave her, and I knew she could feel it.
God, I swear she looks even more beautiful than she did yesterday.
"Did Sorsha do something to pi.ss you off while you were gon
