Sophia put her hand on Chris' shoulder and Chris didn't budge. "Mr. Crown is fast asleep," she said. "I assumed you already know what happened to him." She glanced sharply. "Because I saw you that night, at the cemetery. And seeing who your friends are, you'll know what you're dealing with."
"Get your hands off my father!" snapped Runa.
Her anger earned a cold and mocking laugh from Sophia. Instead of letting go of Chris, she hugged him from the side and rested her cheek on the top of Chris' head. "Since when do you care about her, Ms. Crown? I don't think you ever cared about him. Although he really cares about you."
"Shut your mouth," Runa scolded through her gritted teeth. "You're just a secretary. You-"
