~68 WISE BETA

Dorian Grimaldi.

I gestured towards the plate of pancakes on the counter. "I told you to feed her properly, and this is what you give her? Pancakes?!"

Olivia looked taken aback, but Sarah just shrugged. "It's not my fault she's not one of us," she said coolly.

I was livid, mad at her utter disregard to me, as I was about to step forward. . . Eden put a hand on my arm. "It's fine," she said, trying to keep me from losing it, "I'm not that hungry anyway." She added, trying to pacify me.

I turned to face her, my eyes softening a little, "No, it's not fine," I said, my voice gentler now. "You deserve to be treated with respect, and that includes being fed properly. I'll make sure it never happens again."

She smiled weakly at me, loss of words. I turned back to face both Sarah and Olivia, "Listen to me, this is the last time in your dreaded life that you will ever speak to me like that again or else. . . You know what I am going to do to you." I said to them, my eyes were more on Sarah