Chapter 315

Third Person's POV

The driver started the car, kicking up dust. Cleo jumped back, furious and buzzing with anger.

Why could Valerica speak of Garrick like that?

Inside the car, Helena asked, "Are the summit's rules so strange? She talks like that and we don't even hit her?"

Valerica put away her tissue. "Public quarrels are rare here. Most are polite on the surface but scheming behind the back. Cl