"Are you f*****g crazy?!" Sylvia screamed, as an attendant ran over to bring her a towel.
She looked up at me, her eyes and mouth wide open, her chest heaving. Gray pulled me back into him, but I threw the nug down next to her, letting it shatter to pieces at her feet.
"You are f*****g crazy, huh."
"I am," I said, my eyes darting across both of hers. "I guess that is the only thing that can match you."
She started to cover the distance, but Gray got between us, his body shielding me.
"What happened to professionalism?"
"Professionalism?!" She yelled, her eyes wide. "You saw what she did to me! That crazy b***h was..."
Gray's hand suddenly wrapped around her neck, and the words immediately stopped tumbling oit of her mouth. Her eyes widened as she slowly covered the small distance b
