My hands trembled as I fumbled with my bag. But before I could hand anything over, my eyes caught a shadow moving in the window.
In the next second, the door was ripped open with a force that made me scream.
Petyr was there, eyes filled with rage as he grabbed the driver by his collar.
His fist connected with the guy's jaw in a sickening crack. I flinched from effect.
The driver yelped and his gun fell to the floor as Petyr landed more punches in a storm of fury. “Get away from her,” He ordered as his fists connected with the guy's stomach. Then his face.
Blood splashed on the pavement and I cringed.
The driver scrambled back, his eyes wide in terror.
“You crazy bastard,” He screamed. Petyr advanced towards him again and he bolted, abandoning his cab.
“What a p***y,” Petyr m
