<strong>Mari Prescott</strong><br/><br/>Mari frowned as he grabbed her, and immediately tried to pull back. However, he was much stronger, and she glared as he tightened his fingers. Looking up at him, she was about ready to argue again when he said that she could get Ophelia in a lot more trouble. That was the last thing she wanted, so she sighed in irritation and finally jerked her shoulder free.<br/><br/>"Fine. We'll talk, but then I'm leaving."<br/><br/>She walked into his room.