Chapter 139 - Kiema

"Awesome. Super glad to know that simply by existing, I'm now a wanted woman." I pulled from Kord's arms. It felt like someone had told me I needed to go back to Feuer Tower and willingly submit myself to slavery again.

Here was another group of freaking people who needed me. I didn't know them from the Joneses, but they were bound and determined to make their mess mine. For some unknown reason, everyone wanted to party with Kiema Freaking Feuer.

"Then you'll help us," Alok said, a smile of relief banishing the stress that had pinched his features.

"I said nothing of the sort. Why should I help you? Were you here when Juan and Ferria were slowly trying to kill me? When the guys needed days without pain? When Scarlet was homeless? No. You don't get to roll up on us like this, drop your pile of shit at our feet, and expect us to clean it up for you. You are all free to leave," I said. I waved a hand in the air and began pushing through my men.

"But Goddess!"