Commanding the Room

Clara

I looked straight at Sloane, and the corner of my lips lifted into a small, mocking smile. Her smug expression faltered for just a second before she scoffed and looked away.

“Clara,” Trevor’s voice cut through the tension. “You don’t have to respond. Let’s just carry on with the meeting.”

I wasn’t about to let this one go.

I turned to him. “Since I’ve already been called out, I’d like to giv