Haunted Wood Paparazzi won't let me leave

What are you implying. Cardinal eyes narrowed as he pondered over what hell she was trying to say in showing Alison and show her what kind of man [he was]. Behind him, his tail thumped against the ground once, the act similar to that of a pissed off feline just waiting to strike. She wanted to play games, how would she wiggle her way out of that one?

A mistake. She was damn right he was. A stain on her reputation that would need work to clean. I assume you will make up for said mistake eventually.