Chapter 718

Rhea’s POV

“Who the hell do you think you are?” Meg asked, folding her arms across her chest and pressing her lips in a thin line. “We literally just walked in here, and you don’t know us.”

“I know enough,” she said, her eyes scanning our clothes. “Like how you got your jeans off a discount shop and how your pregnant friend here is going to need extra fabric to cover that mound of a stomach she’s