He reached out and grabbed her wrist before turning away and and dragging her along with him.
Lyse dug her feet in and tried to pull her hand out of his hold but his grip was like a metallic vice around her hand and he pulled her along almost effortlessly.
"Brandon what is wrong with you!" She snapped angrily as she slapped at his arm.
"What do you think you are doing?" The authoritative voice of Levi stopped Brandon whose hold on Lyse slackened and Lyse immediately took advantage of the distraction to wrench her arm free of his hold and take a step back, warily eyeing both men.
"None of your business old man. Now go away, no one wants you here." Brandon snapped rudely, glaring at Levi who looked at him nonchalantly.
