Chapter 87

"He touched you! He obviously did something if you're about to cry right now!" Liam jerks away from me and stands up, incredibly furious now. Probably at the thought of Adam touching me. The thought makes a disgusted shiver trace up my spine. "I'll kill him. I'll kill him for laying a hand on you, Ronnie." "Do you hear yourself right now? You sound like a mad man!" "He has no right to touch what's mine!" Liam snarls and goes to stalk past me, but I reach out and grip his powerful forearm.  "Don't," I say, "Don't go and do something crazy. Don't!" Liam turns back to me. He looks more intimidating than ever. His muscles are bunched and his eyes are hard, and crazy, too. "And why shouldn't I? He probably laid his filthy hands on you. I'll break his fucking arms. I'll laugh when I do it too as he screams for his daddy who won't be able to save him." He sneers and he walks off to the door, ready to slam it open and go hunt after Adam. But