Chapter 31 The Case Of The Dethroned Queen

Claudia’s eyes sweep over the scene in front of her, and she sighs. Her emerald green eyes stare at me as if I am the scum on the bottom of her shoe. “Sirius dear, if I knew we were bringing our whores, Julius would have come.” I bristle at her tone, but before I can respond, Sirius stands, his expression hardening as he leans back in the dining chair observing Claudia’s dramatics. “Claudia, must you always make such an entrance?” His voice is cold, a stark contrast to the warmth he showed just moments ago.