In the entirety of my existence, no one has ever dared speak to me the way Sofia Blake did. And is still doing in fact.
And in my life, there were only a few people who managed to get on my nerves. Edward, his wife, Claire, my friends at times, stupid ass - Vera and Madame Dame, and it seemed I was about to add this girl before me.
Perhaps on top of the list because while these people got on my nerves, she seemed to be on my very last nerve. And worst, I just met the bitch.
And for someone who claimed I was a mentor figure, she sure had a way of showing that. Don't people usually worship their mentors or at the very least, act impressed or dignified before them.
But not Sofia, not this girl in front of me and though the bitch sorta looked cute when she was pissed. I hadn't gotten a good look at her in the elevator.
