Emmalee
"Emmalee," Sybille says as she rushes after me. "Calm down. You won't want to—"
I barge my way inside Fang's office, shouldering past the people standing in my way, not caring that I might be hurting people or being overly hostile.
My focus is on her and her only.
Sasha, who's standing right next to Fang's desk, whips her head around to fix me a look as if sensing my approach. I don't stop. I keep going and halt when I'm a few feet away from her.
"Emmalee," Fang begins, "what—"
My hand stings after slapping Sasha across the face. A collective gasp is heard around the room and I hear her people stepping forward but I couldn't care less. This b***h tried to have me killed in the worst possible way; a slap is the lightest punishment she could be given.
"Stand down," she com
