Williams
I found myself smack in the middle of a fire and something else that was heating up rather quickly. Although it seemed, from my perspective, that Maloney was a cool flame that barely even wished to respond to these rapid outbursts, Lee was clenching his teeth. His face had been contorted in anger, and most of all, Maloney didn't seem fazed. If anything, it seemed as though he was enjoying Lee's childish outburst.
"Stop," I wanted to tell him, but the young i***t kept going. Eventually, Maloney smacked his hand down on the table again.
"You're not welcome in my city," Maloney said, "and I want you to leave. Now." He stared emotionlessly.
Just then, I knew I had to leave; otherwise, I might, or more accurately, would be caught in the crossfire.
"Look," I said, placing my hand
