Scarlet's glare flickered from Josh to Colin, who were sitting at me sides like they always did in our meetings. This was when it hit me. Scarlet was annoyed because she want to sit next to me. Poor thing.
However, instead of whining, she sighed and took the vacant seat at the other end of the table, and her men took the other empty seats.
"You want to tell me why everyone else is not eating with us?" My question drew the attention of nineteen pairs of eyes.
A second didn't pass before Scarlet answered. "They don't normally eat with us."
She was keeping boundaries. The lower ranks ate among themselves. Scarlet was doing the same thing she wanted to kill the High Council members for. How the irony.
"Okay." Scarlet clapped. "Let's eat."
