[Rue’s POV]
Before I can even process what is happening, Mr. Owens is moving, grabbing the guy holding my wrist by the collar and then swinging so his fist connects with the guy's face again.
“Tell me,” he growls, landing another blow. “What exactly did you plan on doing to her?”
“I…” the man gasps. “I was…”
He doesn’t get to finish his words before Mr. Owens hits him again and again, and when I’m certain that the guy is unconscious, I wrap my arms around his to stop him from landing another blow.
“Mr. Owens!” I hiss as he fits against my hold. “Mr. Owens!” I repeat more strongly. “LEO!” I scream, and to my surprise, he stops and looks my way. “That’s enough.”
As I speak, I look toward the guy who is dangling by Mr. Owens’ hand, and it is clear that he won’t be waking up any time soo
