C45 Finding Willow (i)
Nicholas POV:
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
One of my hands gripped my hair and I didn't even realize it until I felt the tugging. I'd been trying to break myself of that bad habit since birth, but it always came out when I was stressed.
Or pissed.
Or angry.
And today I was all three.
A huge deal had fallen through because of someone else's incompetency, I'd ruined my favorite tie from a coffee spill