Andrew's POV
"I'd rather have someone like you than Amara, Vita," Andrew declared boldly, convinced this would demonstrate their alliance.
He had no idea he'd just said the worst possible thing to Vita.
Her eyes went wide as she shouted, "YOU FREAK!"
SLAM!
Andrew stood there stunned as Vita slammed the door in his face. He stared at the closed door in disbelief, trying to figure out what he'd said wrong. His words seemed harmless enough—nothing that should have triggered such fury.
'What the hell is wrong with her?' he wondered.
He knocked several times, but silence greeted him from the other side. Andrew quickly realized the little rabbit had retreated to her den, refusing any contact with him.
He sighed, "At least she doesn't appear injured. That's what matters most."
Andrew returned to the office where Amara had claimed the executive chair meant for him, the Co-manager.
