Serissa
“Why are you being so weird about this?” I slowed my steps as I heard Colin's voice drifting down the hall as I approached Donovan's office. “You have doubts, too.”
“No, I worry about our pups facing discrimination,” Donovan argued. “I'm not doubting her.”
“And she's not doubting you,” Colin pointed out. “Of course she's worried. She hasn't grown up with this stuff like we did. If you're concerned, think how she must be feeling.”
“You have doubts?” I said between gritted teeth as I stood in his open doorway. “And you made me feel like it was my fault you didn't want to mark me?”
Donovan looked up from his desk and groaned, rubbing his face with his hands. “I might as well take the door down since no one ever remembers to close it,” he muttered.
I narrowed my eyes at him, rea
