Blue and red lights were flashing through Nonna's windows. Two NYPD officers pushed through the entrance, hands on their belts as they assessed the latest scene.

Amanda hauled Paul upright by his collar, blood still streaming from his nose. "This man assaulted my client. Came charging at her and threw a beer at her face."

The older officer, badge reading "Bart," moved forward. "Let him go, ma'am. We'll take it from here."

Amanda released Paul with a shove that sent him stumbling into the ...