Dane
As Chris held her gaze, Delilah's skin flushed, which made Dane want to snarl. But when she spoke, her tone said she wasn't falling for it. "That's a lovely thought, Chris, but if we could get back to the unauthorized relationship you had with a client, I'd be really grateful."
Chris looked like he had swallowed his tongue. He glanced at Dane, who let one side of his mouth slide up in a lopsided grin. He was enjoying watching Chris feel awkward.
Chris grumbled under his breath and sat back in the chair. But finally, he fixed his eyes on his own hands and just spit the information out.
