Rowan did not need to be told twice.  In an instant she was on top of Jacquline, straddling her.  She has Jacquline's arms pinned beneath her thighs. A few of the tavern's more drunken patrons whistled and gave catcalls at this, but Rowan ignored them.  She held her dagger's edge against the other woman's throat.<br/><br/>"I thought we were friends, Jacqui," Rowan said, looking at the woman with furious eyes.  "Why did you set me up