JESSICA'S POV
Do not give me that grumpy look, I had to do something to retain my valiant effort at being the most respected female werewolf here.
I could not believe the fact that Lambert had humiliated me this much enough to have me thrown out of his bedroom in that disgusting costume. How could he come up with this sort of humiliation and cast me aside like I was one of his numerous workers. It did not go down well with me and I had a great inkling to want to push all grievances to someone else. I began rummaging through my mind for a scapegoat and then, it dawned on me.
Lambert would never have found out that I chose those outfits for Miranda out of spite had the attendant at the place not spoken up when he asked his questions. She could have remained mute like the rest of the lot but she chose to be too smart for her own good. I made my decision that I would make her pay for what she had done.