Rhea
"Who does she think she is?" I paced across my room. Back and forth.
Back and forth.
"What gives her the right?"
I groaned and dragged both hands down my face. "Unbelievable."
A knock sounded on the door. Anne walked in. "What do you want?" I threw her a glare.
Anne shut the door behind her. "I came to make sure you haven't burned the clubhouse down."
"Give me ten minutes."
That earned a laugh.
I wasn't joking. And maybe burn someone down.
Anne crossed her arms. "You need to calm down."
"Did you hit your head?"
"Rhea. I have never seen someone look this angry and this composed at the same time."
That actually made me pause.
"I know."
"Did you hear what she said?"
"Yes."
I threw my hands into the air. "Then why are you telling me to calm down?"
"Because murdering her
