Who the Hell Are You Talking To?

Elira's POV 

Maybe I'd heard wrongly. Because to be logical, the hard wood made it hard to even make out anything. So it was most likely a mishear. But that didn't change the fact that nobody — and I mean nobody — was allowed to make phone calls. 

The fact that I liked her didn't make her an exception. What the hell did she think she was doing?

I didn't bother to knock or announce my presence. I just turned the handle and shoved the door open violently, not bothering with subtlety or finesse.

"You are on a banned line," I snapped, my...