Lap dog? Daphene was clearly grasping at straws. Tracey was anything but a lap dog. She always had her own agenda and rarely did anything unless it would ultimately benefit her. Tracey smirked. "My motivation isn't really a concern of yours. Though, if you must know, I was bored. And this just seemed like too much fun to pass up. It's not like the two of you weren't obvious at the gala. And if there had been any doubt, your defensiveness has done away with that," Tracey said with a shrug.
She wasn't about to sell Astoria out. She actually kind of liked that girl sometimes. For all the claims that Daphened made against Tracey, she couldn't help but think that she was the one who knew nothing about loyalty.