Nefretiri
'Hey," Taylor catches me on the stairs and grabs my wrist before going back upstairs with me. She's moving so fast I don't have time to struggle, so I simply follow as she takes us to what must be the main bedroom.
Ivan's presence is still close to me, but he's not paying attention to my thoughts. Fortunately, it doesn't seem that mind-linking allows the other person to hear the conversation.
"Are you okay?" Turning around, Taylor looks me over, scowling when she looks at my face. "Were you crying?"
"A little bit," I show her with my fingers, cringing in embarrassment at what just happened. "Black coral is a bitch."
"No, Aurora Marks is a bitch," Taylor's anger is almost as shocking as Ivan's. I didn't know why they both talked like Aurora's very name was a curse word. "I can't believe she dared to come here. Then preening like she's fucking won something."