Controlling Interest

Dorian froze in place, his face stiff and contorted into an ugly grimace. He glared at Sloane, his fury simmering right below the surface.

She held his stare with a slight smile, her gaze unwavering and bold. "If you're really that hungry, go grab something outside. The breakfast places around here have a ton more variety than anything I've got anyway."

Dorian couldn't miss the biting sarcasm in h