Not a Game
Seeing that Samantha was being stubborn, Daniel breathed deeply and walked out of the basement. "Follow me."
When Samantha arrived outside, she saw that Daniel had already softened his expression. "Sam, you can't be here."
"And why not?"
"I don't want you to see what's going to happen there. It won't be pretty." Daniel gazed at her and saw the conflicted look on her face. He knew that she hated Devyn, both of them hated Devyn to the core.
Samantha continued to stare at him, wondering if he truly understood that she wanted to be there to make sure that the woman gets what she deserved.
She looked away and crossed her arms in front of her as if she resigned.
"Look, baby... I know that you to be part of this and you already did your part. Though I did not expect that you would do that... But I can't have you stay here."
Flexing her jaw, Samantha sighed, "I need to know that she's not going to get away with what she did, Daniel."