Randall’s POV“What just happened, Randall? How could you take the side of the enemy instead of punishing her for laying a hand on me?” Susan ranted, going on and on about how she felt betrayed, humiliated and whatever else her mind could come up with. “I didn't.”“What?”“I didn't take her side, Susan,” I repeated, trying hard to stay calm despite the madness around me. “I just have more important things to do than wasting my time with that girl.” I paused briefly and faced her before pointing a finger at the door of the throne room. “Can we get in now?”“You have more important things to do,” she muttered almost to herself, her voice nearly inaudible. “You mean like sleeping with her?” She finally blurted out, rolling her eyes, folding her arms over her chest. With narrowed eyes, I glared at her sharply and she fell silent, her gaze dropping slightly to the ground. “I mean, like, heading over there for the meeting we need to have,” I said, pointing to the door. When we got ins
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