‘Shit.’
Lena murmured, from behind me.
I exhaled heavily.
Belinda's chest rose and fell steadily, her fingers balled into fists.
“Fuck you, Rosie.” She ground out.
“You should be asking me what I want Belinda not… throwing more insults.” I chastised gently.
“You do know that could… tip me off the edge and make me do...