Astrid's POV
The word struck me like an excruciating slap on my cheek. Who is she by the way? And who are these mates is she referring to?
Before I could speak out, she pushed me aside and walked in like a queen arriving at her new bathing room before she settled down on one of the couches and crossed her legs.
“Why are you standing there like an unmovable stick? Go do your job and inform my mates I am here!” She demanded with so much authority like I was some kind of servant to send on an errand.
“Excuse me, I don't know who you are and why you are here but there is one thing certain you should know. You can't order me around when you haven't told me who exactly you are!” I said to stand my ground. I don't know who she thinks she's and why on earth she's even here, but there she ne
