Mosby stepped forward, his tone righteous and stern. "Kid, do you realize your needles nearly killed Mr. Phelan Senior?"

Andrew, clearly irritated, snapped, "Bunch of backwoods mutts. You don't know anything, so get the hell out of my way!"

The insult made Mosby and his crew fume with rage, their faces turning red with fury.

Luna interjected quickly, "Andrew, forget about them for now. Just focus on my grandfather—what's going on with him?"

Andrew pressed two fingers to Montgomery's ches