“She’s no one,” she spits, clearly finding some fight now I’ve let her go. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Turning my back on her, I march straight up to Stella, not stopping until I’m close enough that her breasts brush my chest. My hand finds its way into her hair and she gasps in shock as I drag her head back, forcing her to keep eye contact with me. “She’s all yours, Hellion. Do your worst.”