Rita Cressors.
“No.”
“Yes, you heard her.” Roar stands guard in his voice and body. He casts a shadow over Serayah and faces me directly. I look to Thor, for some support. Isn’t he going to help me? Speak on my behalf? Defend me?
"Roar, you haven't even heard my side!" I try to claw back some control.
"Serayah believes you twisted Giovanni’s words. And this isn’t the first time you've spread lies or targeted her."
"But you have no proof that I did this—"
"And you had no proof that Serayah put that bloody poison there, but you pointed at her first, didn’t you? I don’t need proof. You’re a headache, and that’s proof enough. Things are already hard as they are, and the last thing I need is you—twisting words and distorting Serayah’s peace.”
I bite my response because I know better th
