C7 Empty promises
Clinton's fury crackled through the sterile conference room, bouncing off the glass walls like a trapped wasp.
He slammed the conference room door like a punctuation mark on his fury. He stalked towards Monique, snatched her arm, and dragged her down the sterile hallway towards an empty room.
‘’What the hell, Clinton?" Monique hissed, wrenching her arm free
