Cyra

“It didn’t take you long to find a replacement for poor Yorick, did it, Cyra?” Megan asks with a sneer as she walks up to the table.

Her hand snakes out, reaching for Hacker’s note. I fork slams down on the note, just missing Megan’s hand.

“Careful, Megan. That’s a good way to lose your fingers,” Piper growls.

“You’re a fucking bitch,” Megan growls at her.

“Don’t be jealous just because I’m getting fucked by a hot guy and no one wants to touch your skanky ...