Touch my daughter again and I’ll break every bone in your hand. The man in first class laughed. Expensive suit, gold Rolex, the smile of someone who had never heard the word no. Who’s going to stop me? You, the stranger in 14C, rose slowly from his seat. Leather jacket, scarred knuckles, eyes like winter.
He didn’t yell, didn’t threaten, […
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