Chapter Eighty. Davina
Oh. My. Good. Lord. I have Chloe Freaking Colton on the phone. The wild child turned Queen herself, on the phone, wanting to speak with me! What the hell! Wow, just wow.
Mars is grinning at me, as I realise, I am sitting here with my mouth open, not reaching out to the phone he is holding towards me. He nods at it, with a small chuckle, and I startle slightly before my slightly trembling hand reaches out and takes it from him.
“Hello,”
Oh great, my voice has turned into a high-pitched squeak! I sound like a total i***t. Smooth Davina, real smooth.
“Hi Davina. This is Chloe Colton. Before we begin, please do not bother yourself with the ‘Your Majesty’ crap, because I foresee that we will be good friends,” her voice is different to what I pictured in my head.
