She turned to Autumn Shelby, her eyes growing even colder. "Autumn Shelby, if you bully Clara again, I swear I'll beat you up every single time I find out. And don't give me any of that 'I'm the older sister' crap. If you don't believe me, go ahead and try me."
Having said her piece, she didn't even bother to look up again. She just turned, walked out of the study, and went downstairs.
Autumn Shelby's hands clenched into fists, her eyes burning with such rage as she stared at the doorway that they could have shot fire. 'I should charge downstairs, pin that little bitch Sarah down, and beat her senseless!'
But when she caught sight of her father out of the corner of her eye, she forced her anger back down.
