A Dish That Crumbled the Company

Summary

At the company dinner, everyone got to order a dish. When it was my turn, the new intern, Sienna, snatched the menu from my hand.

"We have enough food. No more ordering."

I ignored her and turned to the waiter. "I'd like an order of the sweet ricotta fritters."

Sienna slammed the menu onto my face, her eyes blazing with fury. "I said no more ordering. Who do you think you are?"

The hard edge of the menu left a stinging red line across my cheek. A fire ignited in my chest, mirroring the pain on my face. I snatched the menu and threw it right back at her. She shrieked.