A deep voice booming from the kitchen caused her to knock a shot glass off the counter and she let out a shaky breath, looking down at the shards of glass. She closed her eyes and pressed her knuckles against her temples, murmuring to myself. “Don’t lose your cool, Lizzy. Kill him with kindness. This is only temporary...” "Lizzy!" The young woman gained her composure and walked through the swinging doors into the kitchen. Her hand reached up to smooth down her hair. "You called for me, Daniel?" She bit her lip nervously and fingered the pens in her apron. The hair stood up on the back of her neck; his cool voice and empty eyes always gave her an uneasy feeling. The man stood over by the prep table and tousled his dirty blonde hair. He turned to her quickly, his face contorted with frustration. The muscles along his jaw were tense and contracting, nostrils flaring more than they would if he were calm and at ease. ** I will try to submit a new chapter every week! Please be patient and thank you in advance for the read! **