"I am no one to be trifled with, young lady. I've survived far worse than any monster you could conjure." Spencer's fists clench at his sides. His jaw is set, and his eyes are hard and dangerous. "And I promise you, I will not hesitate to end you if you are foolish enough to cross me." He takes a step towards the woman, his movements calculated and precise. "So, I suggest you choose your next words very carefully."