"They are not friends," Amy growled back, her own eyes black. Liam stepped forward, momentarily abandoning the woman on the ground. It wasn't like their werewolves were going to be going anywhere at the moment. They'd gotten enough hits in to be sure of that, he figured.
"They are never friends!" She yelled, shoving at him again. "And I will do as I fucking please, and I will rip you apart if you get in my way, you fucking-"
"Amy, come on, he-" Liam began, but Amy turned her attention to him, and he cut himself off. He hadn't felt any need to warn Ainsley of Amy's hatred.
Amy said nothing more as she aimed a hard hit towards Ainsley, then quickly moved to aim another kick towards the werewolf.