Callie watched with mixed horror and fascination as bullies’ faces blanched at the sight of Vincent Baros before them. Her breath caught in her throat at the notion of him exposing himself, but it didn’t matter who they thought he was. Vin walked and talked with certainty, and there was something in this aura that made him so terrifying. Whatever it was he told them, it must have been awful.

Vin walked back to the car with the same swagger, smirking as if he were proud of what he’d done.

“What did you do? What did you say to them?” Callie asked when Vin returned, craning her neck over the...