"Let go of me." I said as firmly as I could, but all things considered there wasn't a heck of a lot I could do if he chose not to.
"Only if you're making my drinks next," he growled angrily.
"I am not going to be making any drinks for you. I know for a fact you intend on drugging one of them and I'm not participating in that at all in fact no one here will." I tugged at my wrist as I spoke, hoping to be able to get out of his grip. But that only made him tighten it and he snarled at me.
My accusing him of drugging a drink made the room around us go quiet. Not the room at large obviously because it was loud enough not everyone could hear us. But everyone in my half of the bar as well as Paige was dead silent.
"How dare you accuse me of such a thing." He was squeezing my wrist now hard e
