Ashlynn's POV
I sat down in my chair in my office right after he slammed the door. I was so mad that I wanted to punch a wall or take a bat to something glass. I was on the verge of tears from anger when the door opened again.
"Are you OK?" Avery asked.
"Physically, yes, but I am so mad." I growled at her.
"Come with me," she said, and I just glared at her. I was being a brat about things, but he was also being a spoiled ass. "Seriously, I have the best way to work off some anger."
I sighed and got up from my chair and followed her out to the kitchen. She grabbed a bowl and started throwing a bunch of different ingredients into it. It only took about five minutes to get everything put together, and then she pushed the bowl towards me. "Make that into dough."
"You have me makin
