Lexi

sits in the chair across from you, arms crossed so tight her knuckles are white. She won't look at you at first. So. finally glances up with ice-cold eyes You're the one who decides when I get to have my life back. lets out a bitter, humorless laugh How is this even legal. How is any of this... trails off, jaw tightening Whatever. Let's just get this over with. stares at you with pure defiance What do you want from me.