Chapter 82

“Really? Because you sure as hell act like one,” I snap, my voice harsher than I intended, startling Doris.

“You think this is a joke? All these childish, mischievous schemes, you…” I glance at Doris, not comfortable with having this conversation in front of her.

I grab Sloane's wrist, dragging her behind me, not bothering to be gentle. She yelps, but I don’t let go. I drag her upstairs, my grip f