Right now, Molly's mom had her hands tucked inside her coat, hoping her puffer jacket would cover what she was doing. She thought no one would notice, but Claire had clocked her suspicious behavior right away, and Dane was already on alert too.
"I'm fine," Claire said, looking Molly's mom straight in the eyes. "Even if you brought a knife, you wouldn't dare actually use it. You wouldn't risk ending up in jail with your daughter."
Molly's mother looked furious, but deep down, she knew Claire was right. She didn't really have the nerve. She'd only brought the knife to try to scare Claire a little, but Claire wasn't the type to be intimidated.
"Claire, maybe Molly offended you, but our family hasn't," Molly’s mother pressed. "Did you get someone to mess with our business on purpose?"
Their family ran a restaurant, and business lately had been awful. It was almost New Year's, which should have been the busiest season, but while every other restaurant in the neighborhood was full of customers, theirs was totally empty. Things had gotten so bad, they were barely holding the place together. Molly’s dad was convinced Claire was behind it.
Claire, though, hadn’t even heard about any of this. She definitely hadn’t had anything to do with it, but as soon as they mentioned it, everything clicked into place for her.
"Your daughter did what she did, and the whole neighborhood found out, right? People talk," Claire said. "So if folks don't want to eat at your restaurant anymore, maybe you should blame your daughter instead of me. She’s the one who started all this."
"You—" Molly’s dad started to protest, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized Claire might have a point. Ever since Molly’s incident had gotten around, their business had dropped off a cliff.

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