Celina spun around in shock. It was Thor.
"What the hell does this mean?” she demanded, struggling to free herself.
He didn’t answer. He just pulled her toward the hallway, unconcerned with who might be watching.
“Thor, let me go!”
“Move,” he muttered.
“Thor, have you lost your mind? I’ll sue you!”
He stopped, slowly turned, and fixed her with an icy, unreadable stare.
“Did you forget who I am? Try me...”
Celina swallowed hard, her heart pounding, but she didn’t let even a flicker of weakness show.
“I didn’t forget. And you don’t scare me.”
Thor kept dragging her until they reached his office. He shoved her inside and shut the door. She tried to block it, but he turned the key, pocketing it with terrifying calm.
Celina stepped back, folding her arms across her chest.
“You’re going to tell me right now what that little stunt was earlier,” he snapped, his tone glacial. “What’s your endgame here?”
She stared him down, proud and unflinching.
“My endgame?” Celina laughed bitterly. “I’m jus