Charlotte didn’t say a word. She just watched Donald, calm and steady, her eyes tracing the lines of his face. There was something rugged and worn about him, but his features were sharp, almost striking. Now that she looked closer, he really did resemble Roger and Kenneth. Funny how that worked out.
“Let go of the chair, you’ll hurt yourself,” Anthony said, his voice gentle but firm.
The chill around Charlotte had faded a little. Taking that as a good sign, Anthony reached over and took the chair from her hands, setting it aside. Then he took her hand, turning it over in his palm, checking for any sign of injury. He looked tense until he was sure she was okay. Only then did he soften, his words low and warm. “It was just a misunderstanding.”
Honestly, it wasn’t just Donald who was rattled. Anthony felt pretty uneasy himself. This was the first time he’d met Donald face to face. Not only had they ended up in a fight, but now his relationship with Lottie was right out in the open. If Donald went home and told everyone, things could get messy fast.
Anthony did want Charlotte to make things official between them someday, but definitely not like this. Not before she was ready.
“Yeah, a misunderstanding,” Donald echoed, staring at their joined hands. His gaze slid over Anthony, dark and unreadable. Still, for the sake of Anthony speaking up for him, Donald managed to swallow his irritation. “Come on, let’s sit down and talk.”
A few minutes later, the command office was a disaster zone, and the air was thick with tension.
Cotton walked in with a tray of tea, sneaking glances at the three of them on the couch. He set a fruit platter and a glass of water down in front of Charlotte, plastering on a big, friendly smile.
“Charlotte, you must be tired after all that. Here, have something to eat, get your strength back.”
There was a hint of nervousness in his voice, trying to smooth things over.
“No, thanks,” Charlotte replied quietly, her face unreadable as she sat next to Anthony.
You could practically feel the anger radiating off her, so strong that even Anthony and Donald couldn’t calm her down. The way she shut Cotton down with just one chilly sentence made his heart skip a beat.


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