Ember's POV
The line had flattened for more than five minutes now, but I still stood there, as still as a statue, staring at my phone in disbelief.
A second later, my face twisted with anger and disgust, contorting so badly it grabbed Mira's attention.
Like always, she'd heard the entire conversation and the moment I gritted out in anger, saying, "Who the hell gave that bastard the right to apologize on my behalf, Mira hissed as well.
"I hope he chokes on dry bread tonight."
That almost earned a laughter out of me, almost would have, except I was too angry to actually produce any sound that resembled laughter.
I turned around and without any indication or prior hint of my intention, grabbed Mira's hands while she was reaching for a brush on the dresser, "You're coming with me."
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