Teddy POV
I saw red, first he claimed the woman I like was his, and then he called me a half-breed Mexican… I know it was meant as an insult, but I was proud of being that… a mixed-race guy, with Mexican heritage.
What made my blood boil was the fact that, despite Orla denying a relationship with him, he claimed her as if he owned her. She is a person, a beautiful human being, not a trading chip, a merchandise to be exchanged for shares or a business deal. That summed up with the heritage jab, made my Huichilopochtli´s (Aztec god of war) heritage lose control and burn within me with fury…
I pushed her behind me and engaged in a fist fight with the ginger-haired leprechaun… I was pissed out drunk, and my moves were erratic and, despite that, I got more hits into him than he could manag
