JONEA
Hunter's hand caught in the air. I saw someone come and grab him.
Everyone who was there gasped, including me. He appeared and prevented Hunter from touching me.
"You don't see how uncomfortable she is? Watch your attitude and don't carelessly touch other people, especially without asking permission first."
"Owen?" I snapped out of the shock.
"Who are you? What business do you have with us?" Hunter gave Owen a look of hostility and hissed.
I could see Owen gripping Hunter's hand very tightly. It seemed Hunter was also enduring the pain but trying to keep a straight face in front of us all.
I put my hand on Owen's arm and asked him to stop.
Owen let go of his grip. The two men now acted as if nothing had happened.
Owen immediately turned to me and spoke softly. "You are okay?
