His meaty arms tighten around me in warning. “Shut up, you little shit. I don’t know what Connor did to piss you off, but we have rules around here. Now, I’m going to let you go. And both of you are gonna control yourselves. We have a game next weekend, and we need Connor. So if you go after him again, you and I will have a problem.” He lets go, shoving me away roughly. “Then put your boy on a fucking leash and muzzle him!” I shout.
