"Have you lost your fucking mind, you bastard?"
The voice boomed the moment Elara stepped into the room. A coffee mug flew through the air, aimed straight for her head. Elara didn't flinch; she simply tilted her head to the side. The mug soared past her and smashed into dozens of pieces against the door.
Elara turned her gaze to the only woman alive who would dare throw a cup at her.
"I am in the middle of a campaign!" Melina screamed, her face red with fury. "And suddenly, I get a report that a Holloway is kidnapping a young girl in broad daylight. And what? She's pregnant? Do you have any idea how this is going to look for me?"
Melina stomped across the floor until she was standing inches away from Elara's face. Elara stood perfectly straight, unbothered by her sister's rage.
"It isn't kidnapping if it's done in broad daylight," Elara said calmly.
