Chapter 825

• Desiree didn't argue. She nodded to the security detail ladies and they took Yasmin away. She shot me back a few worried looks before she rounded the corner to the elevators. The Executive Services group was looking at me. I was totally taken aback by Buffy being hellishly pissed at me. Okay, maybe not.
• A senior member named Rosette came to me first. She patted me on the shoulder which made me wince.
• "Is there any place on you that doesn't hurt - besides your face?" she inquired.