"Lizzy, please." She was begging at this point. If only that had come out sounding desperate instead of condescending and deceptive. "I've already told you, I don't have anything to do with this! I just want to help Rowan!"
Mal bumped into a wall behind her as she kept backing away. No more space. "If.. if I can make sure he's okay we can be together." She muttered.