Standing on the balcony, I could hear Inderjit's frantic laughter coming through my phone's speaker, and the cold breeze added a refreshing touch to my mood. I had shared everything about today's incident, and he couldn't control his laughter after that.
"Damn it, Didi," he managed to speak between fits of laughter, "that's the best thing I've ever heard. Trust me, those bitches deserved it. But I'm a little sad that that girl named Labrina, she bailed out at such a cheap price. I wanted her to at least bathe in Beatrice's poop." He burst into laughter again.
I couldn't help but laugh heartily along with him, but when Inderjit mentioned "poop," my laughter became even more uncontrollable. I turned to look at Kol, half-expecting him to consider calling a mental hospital, but from his expr
