"Jacob, I am not your prisoner!"
"No, but I promised your sister I would keep you safe, and I can't so that if you don't cooperate."
"Cooperate? You won't let me leave!"
"You're safest here at La Push, where the pack and I can monitor the area."
"Fine. Whatever. I'm going to bed."
Grace stormed off into Jacob's/ her temporary room and slammed the door. She could tell Jacob was enjoying his power over her. A week ago she was about a independent as a person could be. Now she was being held like a bird in a cage who yearned to fly... and fly she would.