Chapter 70 Puke On Your Throne Ii

• Jessamine's pov
• “She acts like a toddler,” Raya huffs, dumping me on the bed. “No one likes her. I can’t even be seen with her. She really shouldn’t drink so much if she can’t handle it.”
• “That should be my concern, not yours,” Darrock says, pulling the sheets up my chest. I shiver. My hair is damp and the wind is colder than normal. I have Raya to thank for cleaning me up. She practically bathed me. It wasn’t painful, but it was awkward.