"How dare you—" Noah jumped back to his feet again. His voice was loud enough to make the entire room shake. His eyes flashed wolf, and his hands were so tightly clenched that he looked like he was about to jump right onto Tracy and take her down with him. And well, Tracy? She looked bored. So bored that it honestly made Inez feel pathetic, much less Noah, who was the one being stared at.
"Do you think you can scare me like that, huh? Raising your voice doesn't mean that you are right, and I don't like it when people raise their voice at me." Tracy stated, looking at Noah and Mister Jones, who was getting back on his feet. "It's bad enough that after mistakenly throwing a person in prison, you have dragged them into attending a meeting, but what's even worse is that you are wasting time by snarling and howling. That girl needs some serious medical help because of you motherfuckers' mistake. So get down off your high horse, capice?"
Silence stretched taut in the air.
