Rayne growled even deeper than before and clenched her fists but walked away and sat down. She looked at the man then took the ice pack with a nod of thanks. With it pressed against her broken hand she closed her eyes and muttered to herself.<span style="color: #8000ff">“I’m positive my hands will be fine. This is pointless and just a waste of Isabelle’s time. Just tell them to wrap my bleeding hand so it stops making a mess and we can go.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>