Dinah was too mad to form words. But the phrase not gonna be a next time, 'cause next time I kill you might have worked its way through the hand she had on the back of Harley's neck.

Harley started laughing again, so Dinah flipped her over, then slammed the heel of her fist into Harley's laughing face, knocking her back into the table-top.

"Was that really necessary?" Reese asked, hauling Harley upright, still dazed and bleeding a little.

Dinah was already rushing over to check on Priestly. "Are you okay ohmygod MEDIC!"