Just as Edward was close to his car, he was disrupted by a noise echoing through the garage. He paused, scanning the dimly lit area, and spotted Vincent leaning casually against a car, flirting with a woman who looked all too familiar. "Motherfucker!" Edward cursed under his breath, his anger boiling over as he realized the audacity of Vincent's actions. He muttered angrily, pouncing forward.
Edward approached, his eyes narrowing as he got a closer look at the lady with Vincent. His heart dropped when he recognized her. It was Lydia, the same Lydia who had been a close acquaintance and someone he had confided in. "So it's you?" Edward said, pointing an accusatory finger at her. "You snitched on me, you bitch!" he accused, his hand rising instinctively to strike her.
Before his hand could connect, Vincent stepped in, grabbing Edward's arm with surprising strength.
