Electra's Pov
Irina's glare was sharp enough to cut glass as she leaned against the wall of my room, arms crossed, her entire demeanor radiating annoyance.
Her tone dripped with irritation as she said, "I cannot believe you had Uria in your bed last night. Have you completely lost your mind, Electra?"
I leaned back in my chair, feigning innocence, because nothing irked Irina more than pretending I didn't understand why she was upset.
"What did I do that was so wrong?" I asked, adding a shrug for good measure. "I needed a distraction. Uria showed up, and I decided to have my... needs met."
My smirk was deliberate, meant to ruffle her feathers even more.
