Rosalia’s POV:
“Hello?” Amber’s voice rings out again, but I can’t find it in me to answer her. Especially since I can feel my anger. It’s running through me hot and sharp like a rabid animal. Anger that has me feeling like I would combust. Either that or burst into flames. “Aww sweetie,” She coos at me and I glare at her, feeling the world turn red at the edges. An act that seems to make my half-sister snigger with laughter. “I see there’s still no obedience school for you that could train you out of your bad, wild, habits.”
Fuck you. I wanted to say it to her, but I can't. My emotions are too high. I see Ash restraining an angry Leila, glaring at my half-sister's holographic form. Ash manages to restrain her, like nursing a protective panther. It seems near impossible, but he somehow m
