"James, I'm giving you three seconds to apologize to Caitlyn!"

Dustin slowly got to his feet, his expression dark.

"Apologize? Who the fuck do you think you are? As if I'm going to apologize just because you asked me to. Not to mention, isn't she just a stupid bitch? So what if I hit her? What are you doing to do about it? If you're going to keep yapping at me, I might even hit you too!" James yelled; his expression was ferocious.

"You dimwitted fool!" Dustin snorted humorlessly, launching a kick at James' abdomen.

The latter let out a pained cry as he flew a few feet backward. His entire body was curled up into a ball as he rolled backward.

At first, Florence was utterly dumbfounded. Then, her eyes flared with rage, screaming as she pounced at him, "How dare you hit my son?! You ruthless animal, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

She started to scratch and hit him, throwing out moves like it was a catfight.

"Get off!"

Dustin's body shook, and an invisible force pushed Florence