Theodore
I had to wear her out last night to compensate for the insults that will be hurled at me today.
let's just say, it wasn't enough.
Here I am before a scowling Zabrina and a scoffing Susannah, even Dumbor is finding it difficult to hide his Snickers.
"If I call you dumb or stupid, it doesn't begin to quantify the level of foolishness you are." Zabrina spits, pinning me with her red eyes.
"I wonder why I still put up with your idiosyncrasies, and then keep pointing out loopholes in your stories."
Then she turns round and addresses the other two In the room.
"Damn mutts, their skulls are filled with 2 percent brain and 98 percent dog poop."
I couldn't help the growl that escaped my throat.
Her head snaps back at me so fast, I thought she might have a whip lash, she rises from
