Blind Jealousy

Victor seemed to be getting it all wrong as he rushed to us, and if not for that, Briggs was faster and stronger than him; he could have punched him, but well, Briggs being a guard, used his skills to hold Victor just in time.

“He is my friend.”

“Oh yes, a friend that comes around this time.”

“It’s eight, Victor, and yes, he had to come this time because he was working.”

“Let me go!” Victor strugg