"Or," the strange woman replied with that sweet but eiry voice of hers, "you could just turn over custody of that man to me, and I use the word man loosly here, and I might not pluck out those pretty eyes of yours. I imagine you are quite attached to them." The casual way she delivered her threat was even worse than if she had yelled it in fury. Gina realised that the woman didn't feel the least bit threatened by her, like she was totally inconsequential.