The fake smiles vanished, rep

dripping with venom. "You always had that at

voice even. I needed to de-escalate. My security protocol

y morning for what? Your shift at the coffee sh

50 parked out back. It' s a piece of junk, but it runs. You chug this whole glass right now

h laughter. They wer

the glass back on the table. My hand was s

one, was something his ego couldn' t handle. "

don' t

cole. "Get her something she migh

e glided over to the bar and returned with a

"This is a special occasion. You should have a glass

glass, her hand "slipped." The glass tumbled through the air, shattering on th

ve gasp, followed by

outh. "Oh my god! I am so, so s

n that quickly morphed into anger. "That bottle was wo

. "You made her nervous!

sparent, but in this room, with this audience,