Sierra’s POV
Dexter didn’t seem to want to take no for an answer. I contemplated going along with him. After all, it was a simple meal. I reluctantly agreed to go with him. He took my hand, heading for the parking lot.
He seemed nicer tonight, and I wasn’t sure why, but I was going to take it. However, just a few steps in, from behind, someone pulled my hand away from Dexter’s, pulling me to the side.
It took me a second to recover and have a look at who it was. Arthur. His head was so red, it looked like it was about to explode at any moment. “Arthur, come on, we were having a moment here,” Dexter said.
“I warned you,” Arthur said and sent a punch flying towards Dexter.
I quickly stepped in between them. Arthur’s fist hung midair, and something flashed in his eyes. I didn’t want to t
