Andrew spoke casually, "I'm not in a great mood today, so I'd advise you not to push your luck."

Bobby's eyes gleamed dangerously. "What did you just say? Repeat that."

Andrew chuckled. "I said, get lost. I'm not in the mood, and I'd hate to hurt you if things get out of hand."

Francesca thought Andrew had lost his mind. "Andrew, shut up! Don't you know Bobby is Mr. Garner's best fighter from South City? I can't protect you if you keep running your mouth."

She turned to Bobby, her voice