Chapter 73: Standoff
(Olivia's POV)
Gloria looked at me angrily, slapping the table and standing up.
"Don't get agitated," I said smoothly, gesturing toward the empty chair across from her. "Let's sit and talk slowly."
After a moment's hesitation, she swallowed her anger and lowered herself into the chair, her movements stiff with barely contained rage.
"Would you like me to stay, Liv?" Blair asked quietly, her eyes never leaving Gloria.
"In case things get... complicated," she added, meaning if Gloria lost control and shifted.
I understood her concern. If Gloria wolfed out in a public café, having backup would be wise.
"It's fine, Blair. Just stay within earshot," I replied with a subtle nod.
Blair reluctantly stepped back but positioned herself at a nearby table. Her eyes remain
