Possessive Rage

When Brant took out the cigarette case, he took out a lighter as well. Sloane grabbed both the cigarette and the lighter.

Brant was stunned. "What are you doing?"

Sloane dodged him, lit the cigarette, took a puff of smoke, and exhaled a white mist. Then she looked at him and said, "Mr. Locke, see? What do you really know about me? You don't even know that I smoke, and you just assume that th