"What?" Patrick looked to the bar where Anthony sat sideways on his stool, an easy grin on his lips, his dark eyes trained on Katelina's cleavage. Oblivious or unconcerned, she nodded, lips moving in time to words Patrick couldn't hear. He had a sudden flash of Hailey. The asshole wasn't going to steal another one of his girls!

Patrick made a low noise in his throat and swept to his feet. Churo called after him, maybe telling him to stop, maybe egging him on, but the words ...