“I’m going to kill her!” Feather fumed as she stomped back and forth in Luke’s office.
“You are not going to kill her,” Ollie said firmly.
Feather turned to scowl at her mate. She narrowed her eyes and spat, “Fine! I won’t kill her. I will punch her in her stupid face until she begs me to stop. Happy?”
Ollie let out an exasperated growl. “No! You cannot beat her! As much fun as it would be for all of us, we can’t. The high council frowns on beating or killing unarmed suspects who have not stood trial.”
“I move to begin her trial tonight,” Vivian said with a crooked grin. “The Constitution says something about the right to a speedy trial. I say we move it right along and find her guilty.”
“Yeah, that isn't exactly what that amendment means, but nice try,” Luke said, shaking his head.
