C11 A Storm Ignited in Shadows

“Excuse me, sir you left this,” the staff member said with respectful composure.

“Thank you.”

His fingers closed tightly around the pillbox before he slipped it into his pocket.

“You’re welcome, sir.” The staff member turned and departed.

Anthony cast her a sharp, assessing glance. Without warning, he seized her hand, his grip brutal and unyielding.

“So what?” he demanded