Jacob brushed Seth’s hand off his shoulder, irritated. “Is that any of your business?”
“It is,” Seth said, getting in his face. “If you’ve come to cause trouble at her work.”
Jacob narrowed his eyes. What did this man know? He had been civil enough during that dinner. Why did he look ready to give him a beating?
“If you must know,” he told him flatly, “I’m here to get my wife. Why, do you have a problem with that?”
Seth pointed a finger in his face. “You’ll not get anywhere near her.”
Jason stepped towards Seth and pulled him back, about to warn him to watch his mouth if he still wanted to keep his job.
Seth beat him to it. “Do you know this asshole, Jason?”
“Shut up, i***t!” Jason seethed, standing directly between the two men. “What do you think you are doing?”
Seth indicated Jac
