Lottie POV
"What are you doing? For god sake, let him go, Knox!" I asked from behind them, looking at the tense form of Knox pinning Mike to a wall in a compromising position. "You always have to take sh*t too far, don't you!" I grumbled, remembering all the sh*t Knox and Kane had pulled over the years.
"Lottie, help me, please!" Mike begged from where he was trapped against the wall, caged by Knox's body with a stick pressed against his quivering a*shole.
"Proving a point." Knox answered honestly with a soft shrug of his broad shoulders.
"By shoving a stick up my boyfriend's a*s?" I snapped, crossing my arms and popping my hip. Outrage shone in my eyes, aimed straight at the pair of them. Seeing the pain rip through Mike's face, I sighed; it sucked seeing him look at me like that,
