C124 Alan's Tilted Stage
Fenella’s POV
"Is this how you treat me? You said you would protect me."
I barged into Alan’s office first thing in the morning. My steps thudded, and I nearly slammed his desk if I hadn’t restrained myself. Jessy stood behind me, trembling with fear.
“Good morning, Fenella. Tea?” Alan asked with a smile, raising his teacup.
“Cut the act.” I scowled and glared at him.
“I’m just acting normal
