“It would be that much harder to get you out of trouble,” Zach continues, nodding. “I don’t want to deal with that, do you?”
“Have you lost it?” Lena asks, her voice going up a notch in volume.
Zach turns to the mediator who has his eyebrows up. “Apologies,” he mouths. He inclines his head and tells Lena, “Food for thought.”
Lena looks taken aback. “I won’t be the only one who is taken down by this thing. The Family will find out exactly what went on here,” she threatens.
Zach waves a hand, dismissing her. It’s his turn. He watches the great round table, pausing for effect. As usual, the witness is directly behind Assistant Marshal Gyll and Lena is to his side, but he needs the mediator.