Dominic POV
"Miss Hart?"
I turned, heart thumping.
She smiled, but it wasn't her usual warm smile. It was the kind people give when they're watching you head straight into a lion's den.
"The boss wants to see you in his office. Immediately."
Of course he does.
I nodded once, gave her a tight smile I didn't mean, and turned toward the elevator like I hadn't just heard I was walking into a war zone.
Marcy touched my arm again before I stepped away. "Emily," she said quietly, "be careful. He's... not himself."
I forced a swallow down my dry throat. "Yeah. I got that."
The elevator doors opened. I stepped in alone. The second the doors closed, I let my poker face drop for just a second.
One second of pure panic.
He was pissed. I knew it. I could feel it befor
