Harrison’s POV
As I march back into our office, everyone’s lunch gripped in my hand, it takes everything in me not to crush the bags into dust.
Storming past the reception desk, I find Melanie sitting there, typing on her computer though she stops when I walk in, giving me a tentative smile.
‘Mr Cadell, would you like a coffee?’ she asks nervously.
‘Black, one sugar’ I snarl back before stomping into my brother’s office and slamming his and Callan’s lunches down in front of him.
‘Woah! What the hell big bro’ his brother whines, picking up the bags and gingerly opening them. ‘What did this sandwich do to you? Damn, it looks like road kill in here.’
I snort angrily before turning on my heel and heading toward my own office, slamming the door behind me.
Once inside, I drag my hand thro
