“She’s a dirty council-house slut,” Bella chimed evilly. “There’s no lie in that.” “You better watch your fucking mouth,” Johnny snarled, slipping past me. My heart sank. I tried and I failed. “Why? What are you going to do if I don’t, Johnny?” Bella hissed, jumping out of her chair and slapping his chest. “Hit me?” “No…” Johnny paused to drag Cormac Ryan out of his chair, “I’m going to hit him.” And then he smashed his fist into Cormac Ryan’s face.
