Lonnie's eyes narrowed, and she stalked close to Isabel. "Your precious fucking brother was just as much trouble as Zan. They only want the goddamn king and the Granolith, and he ruined the summit with his second thoughts. I'm thinkin', if someone were to grab something really important to him--" She smiled ferally. "Like his sister? Maybe he'd reconsider that position."

And like that, she reached out to grab Isabel by the throat.