---POV Faron---
---A Hour Prior---
I pulled Res out of the office, knowing d*mn well that conversation was over, but ours had just begun. “Really, Res?” I growled. She stood next to me, not meeting my gaze, while the office door closed behind us. I walked upstairs and pulled her into the nearest guest room. “You know we aren’t doing this because we hate your plan, right? We just hate that you have to do it. Why do you have to do it?!”
She turned away again, not responding. I grit my teeth enjoying the challenge, but I’m really not in the mood for it today. She hid something from me again and she’s lucky I’m not putting her over my knee. I walked her up against a wall and rested my hands on either side of her shoulders. “Warning.” I growled.
She flinched and cleared her throat. Her jaw
