*Sasha*
I stood with my back almost flush against the office door, cautious of approaching this new and apoplectic Lucas. I’d seen him angry, of course. But this? This was bad.
“Come. Here.” Lucas’s tone brooked no argument.
I swallowed and made my feet shuffle forward. He was probably still angry. I was insisting the temple under the library site was evil, making the whole project site evil. I imagined it was enough of a blow to his ego to have to give up the project, much less be accused of unleashing evil upon the world.
I wondered if Jay had felt this intimidated standing before Lucas. Probably not–Jay didn’t seem to have the Alpha gene, like Lucas, but he also didn’t strike me as one to just back down.
As Lucas glowered at me, I took a deep breath and squared my shoulders. I wasn’t one to just back down, either.
“Are you dating Donovan Clarke?!” Lucas surprised me by snapping.