"It's just a question, nothing else," she said plainly, her lips curling into the slightest smirk.
She barely cared that Tryson looked like he was about to explode with rage.
After what he had done the other night, did he really expect her to just sit back and do nothing?
A little visit was the least he deserved—consider it payback for his actions.
But, of course, she hadn't come without a purpose.
The news sweeping across the internet had caught her off guard, something she hadn't seen coming.
Yet, in the same breath, she couldn't ignore the opportunity it presented.
If she played this right, she could use it to settle the score with Angel—finally giving back the mystery and chaos she had once caused her.
"Riley, do you really want us to talk about this?" Tryson asked, his voice deceptively calm, though the barely contained fury beneath it was unmistakable.