Roman's POV:
"Look, Eden," I said, taking a step toward her, but Paige was on it; she moved wherever I moved. I could barely see the top of Eden's head over Paige's taller frame... "Maybe we can come to some agreement—”
“No!” She turned to me, her golden eyes blazing with madness. “I want to go home,”
"How do we know you won't expose us?" Stuart asked, stirring the pot again. “We can’t just let her go!”
"And who the hell do you think you are?" Eden snapped; her chest was rising and falling with how hard she was breathing. I could smell the burnt scent of rage coming off her skin.
“Excuse me,” Stuart scoffed, I am the Royal Gamma of BlackCreek; third in command of the realm.”
"You're an asshole," Eden muttered, and I couldn't help but smirk at the fire behind her eyes... she may be
