Chapter 229 - Faiza

• The woman raises her chin at me and jerks it towards the door, placing her hands solidly on her hips. “Let’s go, kiddo.”
• “Excuse me,” Rafe says, his shoulders lowered in aggression as he slowly gets to his feet. “Would you like to explain who the hell you are?”
• “Oh,” the woman says, giving a slow and pleased smile as her eyes move to Rafe. “I wasn’t aware that crown princes responded to the moniker ‘kiddo.’” Her smile deepens as Rafe rankles. “But unfortunately, I wasn’t talking to you.”