As soon as Jax disappears through the exit, Richie turns to me with flames in his eyes. He is pissed. I frown back at him.
"What the f**k was that?" He hisses at me. He walks forward and Will side steps, tearing his shirt from my hands.
"I'm going back to work, you can catch me up later." Will tells him before departing from our small group. Nikki leaves the table and quickly follows after him, making me frown deeper.
"What was that all about?" Richie repeats himself, glare still focused on me. My mouth opens and I look to Luc, pleading for help because what did I do wrong?
However, his eyes are also hard. His arms crosses over his chest and he lifts an eyebrow, waiting for my answer as well.
I turn to my last hope, Castien, but like the others, he's just as mad.
"What was what? I
