[Rosco’s POV]
“Now,” I begin, taking in the three on the ground. “Someone better tell me exactly what was happening when I walk in.”
I speak slowly as my anger rises and falls. I didn’t need a response to know what the hell it was that Anastasia had planned, but I wanted to see if she would continue to play the victim.
“I...” she begins, taking the bait. “I only came here to speak with Denali, but she...” she continues, snapping her gaze at Elise. “She tricked me!”
“Yeah, right.” Elise huffs with a growl. “Man, I hate bitches like you the most who play the poor me victim thing.”
“I’m not!” Anastasia argues. “And who are you anyway? What have you done with my sister?”
“I ate her.” Elise responds sarcastically. “There’s really no way you’re so fucking stupid you don’t understand what is happening here.”