Desperately, Brayden strived to get into her mind. This time she let him.
“Riannon,” he growled, grasping her hand again, “What have you done?”
“A lot of things. For example, I helped to create a very good law,” she retorted, trying to call Onyx as well. Her sharp claws would have been of great use in helping her free herself from Brayden right about now.
“Ri, what is going on?” He sounded as if he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
“You will find this out soon enough,” she coldly replied, “Let me go. People are watching us. You’ve already made a spectacle of yourself when you voted against the law you, according to your own words “personally wrote” yourself. That was stupid.”
“Ri,” he began, clearly wanting to say something else. Fortunately, Gideon started speaking again, and R
