Chapter 98: Couldn't Hold Back

By then, I couldn't hold back anymore. I lunged into the private room. Without hesitating, I snatched up a beer bottle and clenched it in my fist. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I barged in, waving the bottle in Larry, Andre, and Skyler's faces and cursing them out. Of the three, Larry was the shortest, barely over five feet-short and pudgy, harmless-looking, hardly a fighter. Andre and Skyler were about average height. Andre, in particular, looked like he hit the gym; he wouldn't...