Lizzie saw the smirk on Sabrina’s face turn to fear and grinned, feeling something well up inside of her.
Reaching out, she grabbed hold of Sabrina’s jacket with both hands and dragged her closer.
“You and your little friend over there are going to pay to have these cleaned,” she said, staring into Sabrina’s eyes.
Sabrina swallowed hard, her eyes wide with fear.
“I believe the security cameras will show that you deliberately bumped into us when you came into the cafe,” Lizzie continued. “You wouldn’t want that to get shown to Mommy and Daddy, now would you?”
Sabrina opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out. She swallowed and tried again.
“Sure, sure,” she said. “We’ll pay for the cleaning.”
“What?” Tasha asked, annoyed.
Lizzie turned her gaze to Tasha, whose mouth
