C6 Do you want to die?
"Cat got your tongue?" Rafael asked with a smirk that infuriated June.
She gritted her teeth, fighting the urge to stomp her feet.
"Liar." She ended up speaking after what felt like an hour. "Do you think I am a fool? Rafael Ambrose?" She scoffed, "As if!"
Rafael slid his hands in his pockets and gave her a blank look, in that moment
