".... don't you think it would be better for us to keep a low profile?" Jax hissed at Rob as softly as he could and his unapologetic tone didn't settle well with the latter.
In fact, Rob felt like throwing all the caution out the window, if possible out of this simulated world altogether, barking out all kinds of profanities at the fearless youth in front of him.
And at the same time his eyes fell on the back door of the bar and restaurant. Immediately, he hauled the young man along with him and strode out of the said back door with a dark face that was as gloomy as a new moon night's sky.
He was livid beyond words and the ignorant attitude of the youth was only fueling his annoyance further.
