Adrian felt like his chest was being compressed and his belly boiled with rage. All at once, he hurled the beer against the wall and hissed a swear word in Afrikaans.
"That fucking- Oh, Jesus, Isaiah. I'm so sorry. I had to get out of there. He did to to me and I- I warned him if he touched any of you I would find him. Fuck. Is he still there? Did he- Jayden?"