Political Affairs
a brunette woman, yelled across the room, her voice trembling as she watc
. "Alexandria! I'm talking to you!" Isabelle shouted agai
onless. "Yes, Isabelle. We never should have started this in
rs, her voice breaking as she aske
fore turning away, picking up her
maining strength to speak. "If you're going to leave now, then go. B
taircase, hugging her knees as she cried. She couldn't help but wonder how i