I had no warning before Wes briskly stood, depositing me in his chair. It all happened within a single breath. Killian lifted Silas by the arms, holding him still while Wes stepped up and punched the Roman in the nose with a sickening crunch. Then he threw another hit, and another. I winced each time I heard his fist connect. “You think this is funny? Think you can come in here and say that fucking name?”
