Work laughs

“You’re in my chair,” Ryan growled.

“Oh, yeah?” Broder replied. “I was just keeping it warm for you.”

Ryan’s brow furrowed and his eyes darkened.

“Nevermind, I don’t even want it,” he spat before he stomped out of the room.

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