I jogged up the stairs to the top floor and headed down the hallway towards Darius’s room. A door on my right opened before I got there, and I cursed as Marguerite stepped out. “Are you lost?” she demanded. “I don’t think so. I was looking for the hall of basic bitches and average assholes and it looks like I’ve found it now that I see you here.”
Pt 1: Tory’s insults (2)
