Chapter 89 Have You Taken a Fancy to My Cousin?

Evan's POV

I clamped my hand around Lucas's arm, my grip almost rough enough to bruise, and yanked him out of the private booth without a word.

"Evan, what the hell are you doing?" he stumbled, confusion written all over his face, still too dazed to catch up to what was happening.

I didn't answe...