Jared was tall and thin; he had so little fat that it hurt to hit him.

‘I knew it, ‘ Carlos thought. He led Debbie to the table and gave her an empty beer bottle.

“Here, hit him with this. Your hand won’t hurt this way. Go on.”

“Seriously?!’ The rest of them looked at Carlos in stunned disbelief.

“Is Carlos really here to stop them from fighting?’

Debbie was amused, and her anger evaporated. She put the bottle back on the table, and grabbed Carlos’ hand.

“Never mind. I’m not angry anymore. If I break his head with the bottle, I will end up in jail.”

Sasha helped Jared to his feet. His nose was bleeding and his face was swollen. Sasha asked anxiously, “Does it hurt? Let me

you beat me to death, then there will

Debbie’s hand, Carlos said coldly, “I’ll

jaw dropped. His anger

listen to your husband! He’s so cold-blooded that he

eyes and snorted,

it?” Jared pointed to his bleeding

Debbie shrugged.

his aching cheek and immediately got an idea to get back at

Tomboy said that she could knock you down with a single punch.

at the booth any longer because Jared

your mouth.

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