It took all of her might not to rush away like she desperately wanted to, knowing that Graham’s eyes were still trained on her form. Instead, she walked at a steady pace in the middle of the group, attempting to calm her erratically beating heart. She refused to let the Pierces have any power over her. She was stronger than that, stronger than them. She would be fine; they couldn’t hurt her anymore. Kyra had failed to do so, and so would they.