Rhea felt a blood vessel pop in her head. These damn arrogant dragons. Do they really think that it is okay to take whatever they see fit? Who the hell do they think they are? For one she was the fairy princess. Where was her respect? And two, it didn’t matter who she was. They needed to respect other people. She was not their toy and she sure as hell wasn’t going to be passed around like a girl in a brothel house.
Rhea’s eyes narrowed on Weston. She stomped her foot into his and swung her hand, colliding her fist with his nose. “How’s that for playing nice?”
The crowd hushed and you could feel the tension. Rhea could visibly feel the many sets of eyes on them. Who in the hell did she just hit? It really didn’t matter because he was a jackass who deserved it. She looked at the man who h
