"Mr. Benneth, sorry about that." Brian jogged over, a false look of apology on his face. "Miss Wallace said this office needs to be vacated for the new director, so I had some people clear it out first."
I slowly turned around, blood surging until it roared in my ears.
"Who did this?" I pointed at the shoeprint on the photo, my voice low and dangerous.
Brian’s eyes flickered, his fingers twisting uneasily together. "Maybe the cleaning lady accidentally stepped on it while moving things…"
"Bullshit!" My eyes burned red as I kicked over the nearby trash bin, the metal slamming against the wall with a deafening clang.
Brian flinched in fright, his eyes instantly welling up, looking for all the world like a startled rabbit.
"What’s going on?"
Megan strode over quickly, and Brian immediately hid behind her.
"Miss Wallace, Mr. Benneth is upset that I had people clear the office ahead of time," Brian said.
Megan glanced at the mess on the floor, not even furrowing her brows.
"It’s just changing an office. Do you really need to get so worked up?" She didn’t even look at the dirt-stained photo. "If you don’t want to move, just put your things back."