Obey me, Dean (Short Story )
It looked like she was making a call as she muttered a string of furious, incoherent complaints under her breath.
I shook my head and turned my focus back to Lucas.
“I believe I told you to sit,” I said, my voice dropping to a dangerous calm as I noticed he was still frozen.
He scrambled into the chair so fast it was a blur.
“Now, you’re going to call him. Right now. Tell Perin you need to meet with Wolfe,” I commanded, my gaze pinning him in place.
“I-I can, but I have to go through Perin first,” he stammered, his hands shaking in his lap.