Rage flooded my chest, my heart pumped the anger to every part of my body. Someone touched my sister. A man hit her.
But that wasn't the only thing that riled me up. It was the fact that Evelyn was untouched.
How the f**k was that possible if they had been at a fight in the club? I had to question it because I had been in those fights one too many times.
“Right…” I nodded looking over to Rafael. “...let me ask you this. Where were you when all of this was happening?” For you sake I hope you tell the truth.
She raised both hands as if to defend herself. “I was there with her, trying to fight them off.” I lowered my eyes at her hands. Those f*****g nails were still f*****g perfect. Too long for someone who had been in a fight. To clean too. Maybe she thought I was questioning her because
