Caine suddenly lurched to his feet. Without a word, he headed for the door. A grim, determined look settled on his expression as a plan of action formed in his mind.
“Where do you think you are going?” Rubble demanded.
“I’m going to find the person who did this and drag him down the highway until he’s hamburger.”
“No. You’re going to sit down and stay where you belong.”
“Don’t try to stop me, or you’ll be joining that sick prick.”
“Caine, you need to stop and think,” Gus cautioned as he helped Nailah to sit.
“Shut up, old man. Stay out of my fuckin’ business.”
Gus frowned. It certainly wasn’t the first time Caine talked back to him, but it was the first time he truly challenged him. In a fair fight, Gus knew well enough he didn’t stand a chance even with years of boxing training un
