“No, she followed me in when I walked into the house,” Jamgs quickly denied. If Wendy was intending to bully Selene today, he had to stay out of the way.

At his words, Wendy set her confused eyes on the redhead, Selene, who looked as though Wendy had slapped her. Selene’s eyes watered as though bullied.

“Young Lady, who might you be?” Wendy asked.

“I am Selene. I am…” She stalled, then became confused again as to what she was supposed to say. “A friend of ...