The baby is out of my arms for a half a second before she bursts into tears. The dickwad, Archer, is holding her protectively to his chest. His brothers rush to his sides. Wyatt stands in the doorway to the Cave, slack jawed.
“You b***h!” Archer snaps. The baby wails louder. “You think this is funny? Bringing the baby into your little game of being the most difficult person on campus!?”
The baby is screaming now, eyes welled with tears. I try and reach for her but I’m immediately held back by two of the other brothers. Beau and the one with long hair pin my arms to my sides.
“You’re hurting her!” I cry.
Archer ignores me. “This was a mistake,” he snaps. “Mark my words, I’ll make your life a living hell from now on.”
I try and lurch forward again, out of the brother’s grasp. I manage
