“Relinquish your position as mayor while you await trial. Maybe if you are lucky, all you will get is a tarnished legacy instead of rotting in a jail cell,” Bree said as she put the remote in her pocket.
Tracey shifted her feet towards the two. At the moment, she couldn’t think of what to tell her, but the thought of losing this position haunted her more; Instead of staying still, her body floated as the fear lifted from her body. She got near her face and stood taller.