Arax made a move to step forward but Gracie held her hand up to stop him. Never taking her eyes off the woman she continued to glare.
"You," Gracie emphasized, "are in no position to demand anything from me. Now, you can curb the attitude and we can calmly discuss this or you can calm yourself in one of my cells. Which would you prefer?" She made sure to stay calm. She saw no point in yelling at this woman who felt she had been slighted in some way.
The woman was so angry she was visibly shaking. "Fine," she said, "we will discuss it." Her tone still left something to be desired but Gracie let it slide for now.
"Claire, come. Have a seat so we can figure this out." Gracie gestured towards the chairs and the three women sat. Pulling the notepad and pen toward her, Gracie
