Chapter 56
Rob turned to face the crowd of men gathering around the unmoving guards. Their angry and suspicious voices kept him in a painful state of high alert.
That only increased when one of them picked up his bloody club. Young, probably not yet out of his teens, eyes and mouth twisted and furious.
“You the one that did this, then? Beat these men near to death with a policeman’s billy club?”
“My club.” Rob stepped forward, but the boy waved the club in a wild s***h, nearly hitting another of the curious bystanders. “Private security guard. These men attacked the two behind me.”
The group’s eyes followed when he waved toward Victoria and Bertrand, but the one with the club remained unconvinced.
“Someone paid you to act like a common thug? More like you plan to rob all four of them
