Just as Jordyn looked back, a fist flew straight at his chin. Cammila screamed loudly, seeing Jordyn slumped on the floor and groaning in pain.
“Keep your damn hands off her.”
Shane's gaze turned to Cammila, who looked very shocked by what had just happened before her eyes. Shane grabbed Cammila's wrist roughly and dragged her away from the bar.
“You're crossing your limits, Cammila. Go home right now."
“What are you doing? Let me go. Jordyn, help me!”
“Cammila.”
Shane ignored Cammila's screams and her attempts to get away from him. He continued to drag Cammila out of the damn club, not caring that several of his students were there and were looking at him in surprise.
“Let go of her.”
“Mind your own business, Jordyn. Cammila has to go home.”
“She came here with me. I'll take her
