She flashed a saccharine smile at Helen, and her voice oozed fake concern.
"Ms. Nash, just a heads-up: Iris is unhinged and loves throwing hands. She has beaten me up more than once. Keep your distance, or she will go rabid on you."
The room fell dead silent. Every head swiveled to gawk at the drama.
I merely smirked and stayed silent.
Helen let out a bored "Oh" and did not even dignify her with a glance. Instead, she patted my hand and sighed.
"Iris, something reeks around here. Ugh. Let us move. This place is crawling with trash."
I smiled sweetly. "Gladly."
Amid the stifled snickers, Luna, the girl she had elbowed aside earlier, drawled, "Wannabe gold digger failed her audition, huh? Pathetic."
Chloe stood rigid while her face cycled from tomato red to corpse gray. She looked re
