Jaxon's eyes darted between Loo and Cynthia, his face a picture of confusion and anger. "What?" he asked, his voice low and even.
Loo's glare at Cynthia was fierce, but she remained silent. Cynthia, on the other hand, was unphased. "If she's tongue-tied, allow me to help her out," she said with a small laugh.
Loo's eyes flashed with anger, but she still didn't speak. Cynthia continued, "Your thing, here interrupted my lunch the other day, accusing me of sleeping with you, calling herself your girlfriend."
Jaxon's gaze snapped to Loo, his eyes blazing with anger. "What? Loo, is this true?" he demanded.
Loo opened her mouth to speak, but Cynthia cut her off. "Just last night, she set me up with one of your girls, Chloe. God, I really liked that girl. She tasked her to record us as we had
