Jacob's POV:
As Allison walked into the washroom, I observed Enzo and Dane following her behind and standing by the door. I once again moved towards the guy who spilled the coffee on Allison.
"I'd have beaten you to death for this, you know," I threatened him and his eyes widened in fear.
"I – I didn't do it on purpose. I'm really sorry." He begged again while I glared into his eyes, my blood boiling in anger.
"Jacob, let him go. It was an accident." Enzo whispered from behind while I took a breath, calming myself down and stepped back from the guy. He took a sigh of relief and immediately walked away from there with the other person following him behind.
"What happened to you?" Enzo asked me in confusion while I lowered my head, thinking the same.
"I – I just want to get the work done as soon as possible." I replied to him in frustration.