****Brazens P.O.V*****
Bam, the door swings open, hitting the wall behind it. The whole room turns to see who it is, and its Dog! Of all people, I think to myself, and this is not what we needed right now.
Dog staggers down the steps until he is near the table. He has blood all over him, and it's clear someone has beat the living s**t out of him.
Vipe stands up quickly, sending the chair he was sitting in flying back. He has his fist balled clearly, ready to avenge Tech. Hell, we all want to avenge Tech, but at this point, he would be killing Dog. It is obvious he can not take anymore.
I stand up and grab his wrist to try to make him sit down. But he yanks it away. “Keep your f*****g hands off of me, especially if you are about to defend that fucken Dog,” He says, pointing to Do
