"I don't want to go back!" Her voice was strong but she wasn't yelling yet. Her fists became tight as she pictured running them along the side of his jaw and straight against his nose. "What do you not get Grey?" She paused and stared at him, he should know why she didn't want to return. She was practically scum to the men who worked above her, sometimes even Grey would treat her lower. "Show me." She gave in, yet her mind was still made up. "I am not going to help you."