A hand wrapped around his throat and dragged him away from me. His nails scraped across my bare ankle, making me wince and hold on to the pole to stay upright. I watched as the man was thrown back into his seat and a loud thump echoed above the music, followed by a pained howl emitting from his throat. My gaze darted down to the table, finding his hand pinned to it by a knife. What the… “Don’t touch the girls.”
