" And . . . that's it." I clenched my fists, fighting my tears back.

Men don't cry.

Strong men don't cry.

Don't ever let them know you're weak.

I could feel my father whispering my in ears, it's pure anguish.

" YOU MOTHERFUCKER." Shawn screamed, lunging towards me.

He gripped my throat, immediately blocking out my air. I punch his abdomen, shoving him back when he plants a punch on my face, busting my bottom lip.

" Fuck!" I groaned, feeling blood run down my chin.

" Guys stop!" Enrique pulls Shawn off me, glaring at us.

" For fucks sake, Sage is here. Do you have any idea...