There’s no time to even think when pandemonium befalls the Cedaridge Farmhouse Club. The delivery guys and bartender rise along with Curtis, Joel, and Alistair and they’re already throwing punches and kicks at each other. June jumps off her seat and I’m already across the room behind a pillar.
Bunny bashes Alfredo’s face to the counter, and Alfredo’s words tumble out harshly. “You’re still a damn monster, Han.” He retaliates by nailing a hook to Bunny’s chin.
The people filing in and out the doors with boxes freeze, understand the situation, and drop everything to join the attack. This isn’t good. Before more of them swarm out the doors, I run over and shut them.
Gunshots ripple in the air behind, the sounds shuttling through me. My hands ache like the devil but I push the heavy doo
