Marcus's POV

　　"I said another bottle!" I yelled angrily as I jumped down from my seat and almost fell face down on the ground because everything was spinning around me. I felt so wobbly that I had to stagger backwards and grip the seat I had just vacated tightly for support.

　　The waiter hissed angrily and moved closer to me to grab my arm but someone gripped his shoulder instead and pulled him away from me. As soon as he was out of my sight, I came face to face ...