As Tontas Vão Ao Céu: Ata - Reunião de Liderança das Moças
"Give it to me..." Rosalie whispers, her hands shaking. The few hours without any Rush in her system was causing the fallen knight o go through withdrawal symptoms. It had been so long since Rosalie hadn't had the addictive feeling of her precious drug in her bloodstream, and it was pure torture. "I did the job, I want payment."