He edged his face close in to Zale's and Zale flinched.

"Boo," Ari said with a hard smile and fired a shadow like a punch into Zale's abs. His sweet spot. The raku gasped and disappeared, dead.

With a flick of his hand, Ari caught Zale's fedora before it hit the ground and flipped it onto his head.

Ugh. I winged my used EpiPen at him, where it hit his shoulder and then clattered to the ground. "Seriously?"

Ari cocked his head at the bar's back door. ...