"My name is Kelsey Johansson" she says, still looking down. I move closer and grip her perfectly molded chin in my fingers. With that she ripped her head to the side, which resulted in the purposeful removal of my hand. "Look at me!" I growl my wolf obviously surfacing. "You can't tell me what to do!" she snaps keeping her head down. Yet poison dripped in every word that came out of her beautiful mouth. She then whipped around to leave the room, but not succeeding. With one swift movement her wrists were above her head. I leaned in, but she twisted the door knob to my office making the both of us tumble out. Kelsey took of towards the door at a high speed. If it's a chase she wants it's a chase she'll get....