This was a no-win question. No matter who she answered, she'd end up offending the other woman. So, Calista chose to stay silent.
Freya's expression darkened when she saw Calista refusing to respond. Was she seriously ignoring her? Someone like her had no place in an exclusive club like this. Trash should know their place.
She pointed toward the green in the distance, deliberately making things difficult. "Tell me, how should I play this shot?"
Molina, noticing the stalled game, walked over just in time to hear Freya's challenge. Was she messing with Calista again? Crossing her arms, Molina watched with interest. Let's see how Calista handles this.
Calista stepped onto the tee box, picked up a golf club, and took a few practice swings, feeling its weight and balance. She closed her eye
