Elizabeth snorted incredulously as she stared at Emma like the woman was an idiot. "I don't?" she asked, her eyebrows raised as she stared the other woman down. "Jennifer asked for a house and what happened?"
"She got a house," sneered back Emma. I really wanted to slap her across the face from the way she was speaking to Elizabeth. As far as I was concerned, Elizabeth was the only smart person in the house. How dare someone speak to her like that?
"She lost her hand," corrected Elizabeth, tilting her head toward the sink that only yesterday ate Jennifer's hand.
"She asked for a million dollars," said Lily softly. Her head was downcast as she stared at her ankle, which was still swollen. "And then she went crazy."
