Fiona:
Dustin's eyes widened in mock surprise before his lips twisted into that familiar cruel smirk.
"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in." He stepped out of the elevator, blocking my path, his expensive suit doing nothing to hide the predator underneath. "Paige, honey, look who's come crawling back to civilization."
Paige emerged behind him, her manicured fingers wrapped around his arm like she owned him. Which, I supposed, she did now. Her perfectly glossed lips curved into a smile that could cut glass.
"Oh my God, Fiona. What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're actually trying to get a job at a place like this."
My chest tightened, but I forced my voice to stay steady. "I don't have time for this." I moved to step around them, but Dustin shifted, his bulk filling
