Liz POV
My head snapped up, and I straightened up a bit. Although I was keenly aware of the prince’s body behind me, I was more focused on the body in front of me. The person who was glowering at me and seemed much more incensed about the placement of the prince’s hand than the fact that I was literally being s*xually harassed, and no one was doing anything to stop it. Bunch of useless sycophants.
The round blue eyes met mine, and the long fake eyelashes blinked at me furiously. Her shrill voice pierced my eardrums again. Oh, goddess. I never wanted to hear that obnoxious voice again. Yet here she was in all of her glory. Not in the Colonial Pack that I had banished her to. Sophie D’arnot. The brat who had hurt my Ash.
I clenched my teeth and stared at her until she averted her eyes to
