Red Riding Jack
I begged, and I tried to separate them while Bertha did the same with Liam.
A man approached us and slammed his hand on the table. "I would like you all to leave my cafe right now, or I will call the police," he said, glancing at our faces.
I ducked my head apologetically and held Jack's hand as I dragged him with me out. He was fuming, and as we got out and far away from people and his brother, he ran his hands over his hair.
"That fucker," he growled, pacing in circles, and I frowned and walked up to him. "Jack, please calm down," I begged, holding his hands and bringing them down. I could feel as they shook with anger and ran my thumbs across them, trying to calm him down.