“Cain?” Pike called, raising her voice just enough to be heard from outside the room, though with Cain’s Vampire senses I was going to guess he’d been listening in on that little chat anyway. “Ma’am?” he asked politely as he pushed the door open behind me. “I think Twelve would benefit from a firm hand, so I’m assigning you as her corrections officer. Hastings can be her second, he could learn a thing or two from how you deal with an inmate like this.”
Oof
