Chapter 15

• The door slammed so hard it rattled the desk Ian sat at. Clutching the pages that had scattered onto his lap, he turned slowly to see who had stomped into the room. Alec stood there with her hands on her hips glaring at the two men leaning over a table of folders. Brent and Reid straightened slowly and looked at her. Ian didn’t have to even try to listen in on anyone’s thoughts; the expressions told him all he needed. Whatever the men had done, they knew they were about to get hell for it.
• “You two are having me tailed?” Alec’s voice was shaking with rage as she almost whispered so quietly Ian barely heard her from a few feet away.
• Brent glanced at Reid for a second and then looked back at her, his spine straight like he was preparing for an attack. “Yes.”