“See, the thing I always wondered about was,” she said, circling the table, and I did the same, glass in hand. “Kai and Will served time for assaulting Martin Scott, but…” She eyed me. “They weren’t the only ones there. Someone was filming.” You little shit. “And that’s like… aiding and abetting, right?” she asked. The glass shattered in my fist, and I felt the sting of a cut as the liquid spilled and the shards fell to the ground. She just smirked at me, a glint in her blue eyes. “Queen takes rook.” You fucking bitch. “Fucking little monster,” I muttered, breathing lava out of my nose.
