Every pair of eyes in that room was locked on Diana. Waiting for her response.
That's when I pushed open the door.
CREAK.
Now all those stares shifted to me.
I didn't give a shit. Just walked straight toward Diana while scanning the room.
They were all seated around a round table. Well, they were seated until I showed up. Now every single one of them was on their feet. Standing there like I owed them an explanation.
My eyes moved across the four pieces of trash.
First scum was a man with black hair. Looked about forty. Had that slimy politician face you just wanted to punch.
Second was another man with white silver hair. Younger. Mid twenties maybe. Pretty boy type who probably never worked a day in his life.
Then the women.
One old hag with brown hair and green eyes. The fake motherly one. Her smile made my skin crawl.
