"Trish?"
Aiden's head snapped to where Marley was looking, releasing her hand to step in front of her, "I'd never hit a girl but if you don't get the f**k away from her-"
"I think we need to talk," Trish interrupted calmly, knitting her fingers together, "about what happened yesterday."
"What happened yesterday was that you and f*****g Jordan cornered my girl in a bathroom and attacked her. Does that sound about right?"
Marley wrapped a hand around his bicep as he shook with anger. She could understand why though, she was angry too. Trish stood by and did nothing. No matter the reason why, it was an awful thing to do.
Her impassive blue eyes flickered between Marley and Aiden, who was vibrating with rage but that didn't seem to faze her at all. "There was nothing I could've done. If I
