**Do I not show it enough?**

Lucas didn’t spare her a glance as he grabbed a chair from beside the desk and dragged it over, the scraping sound against the floor making her flinch. He sat and fixed his gaze on her like he wasn’t sure whether to start yelling or say something worse.

Then he sat, resting one arm on the edge of the chair.

“At this rate, if we don’t get this over with,” he muttered, “you’re going to cause another trouble.”

She blinked, her mouth ...