CHAPTER EIGHTY SEVEN
MASON
I left Ophelia in my room, and shut the door behind me with more force than necessary because of how angry I was. My fists were clenched at my sides, and my mind was a mess, filled with so many different emotions at the same time. She had made herself clear that she wasn’t going to back down.
“If you stand by her, then you stand against me.”
Her words still echoed in my head, it was cold and she said it with finality, telling me that she wasn’t going back on her words. I had known that thismoment would come, but knowing and facing it head on were two different things. Ophelia and I had worked together for so long, and she was the one who had fueled my hatred for Simon all these years. Now, she was my enemy.
I walked through the halls, I didn’t mind if I was
