Luka's POV
The word “assault” made Dalton flinch but he nodded quickly. "You'll have it by tomorrow. I promise."
Cassandra's ruthlessness was startling. The way she had immediately turned from victim to victor showed how different she was from Isis. In the same situation, Isis would have been upset, yes, but she would have never demanded payment. She would have accepted an apology and moved on because that was who she was.
This woman was nothing like her.
Cassandra turned toward the door but Dalton stopped her before she could leave.
"Wait," he said. "Can I ask you something?"
She turned back with one eyebrow raised. "What?"
"Were you actually interviewed before all this happened?" Dalton asked.
"No," Cassandra said flatly. "Your boss basically attacked me the moment I walked thro
