EVELYN POV "Who's that kid in your arms?" John asked, his tone sharp, eyes narrowing as he scanned us with a squeezed forehead.I swallowed hard, rolling my eyes. "None of your business," I shot back at him. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got better things to do."Turning on my heel, I started walking away, but I could feel his gaze burning into my back. Harry, completely unaware of what was going on, piped up, his voice bright. "Handsome uncle, what's your name?"His innocent question seemed to trigger something in John. Before I could take more than a few steps, he closed the gap between us in a few fast strides. He grabbed my arm, his grip firm. "Don't walk away when I'm talking to you," he growled, his voice low and demanding.I spun around, jerking my arm free with a sharp tug. My eyes locked with his as I hissed, "Respect yourself John and the woman waiting for you inside the supermarket. Like you should be very much ashamed of your...""My name's John, little boy. What's you
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