I bit down on my lips and stiffened for a second. I turned back to gaze at Elowen, her eyes widened, and she rushed toward me.
"Raven, what are you doing here?" she asked as she moved closer. She grabbed my wrist. "You aren't going to screw me over and report this, right?" she asked.
I stared down at her hand before shoving it off. She staggered backward, but Darian held her in place.
"You know she's pregnant, and you are hell-bent on injuring her. How dare you!" he snapped, and a chuckle escaped from my lips.
"That's a violation. Elowen, do you just spread your legs apart every time?" I asked, and she gritted her teeth, trying to step closer, but Darian held her in place again, and she sighed in frustration.
"If you beg, I might actually not tell anyone," I said. I folded my hands underneath my boobs because I knew there was no way Elowen would actually apologize, but...
"Please don't tell anyone," she said, and I paused.
