Brittany's POV

I release an exasperated sigh, thoroughly fed up with the situation.

“I was mopping the floors when those four walked in,” I explain, waiting for their reaction, but none of the guys interrupt. “Evania started tossing insults my way, so I ignored her. That’s when she stomped on my hand.” I pause, but they remain silent, so I continue. “Then she spewed out more crap and got under my skin. I snapped and gave her and Alethe a piece of my ...