When Caleb and Heather arrived a few hours later with Joe, David accepted the punch he got to the face.
Heather cried out, rushing toward him.
David looked up, blood spilling from his lip. “Are you done?”
“Not yet.”
Joe raised his fist, but Heather threw herself in front of him. “Hit him again and it’s the last thing you’ll remember.”
“He deserves a hell of a lot more than a punch,” Joe said.
“Yeah, well, maybe you should be knocked around too seeing as the girl was clearly in your territory and you knew nothing about it.” Heather’s accusations filled the air, and David sensed the anger and mounting tension within Joe.
He pulled her behind him and stared Joe in the face. “I didn’t know what the f**k I was dealing with,” he said.
“Enough of this,” Caleb said. “I didn’t bring you bac
