"Would have done worse if I hadn't kneed him in the balls," Cin said, gruff, hard, unable to even think about the idea of being soft after Cy's attack.
She rubbed at her neck, realising she was going to have to wear a scarf tomorrow for work. It wouldn't be the first time- Barak had had a go of it a couple times when she'd really pissed him off, but she'd never believed Barak actually wanted her dead, unlike Cy.