Urich paused and gestured for his goons to surround Frank and the others. “Long time no see, Ms. Turin!” Jada simply smirked in turn. “And you have the balls to show up. What, aren’t you afraid that I’d kill you?”

Urich laughed. “You should be more humble, Ms. Turin. Who can you beat in your drunken state? Now, let’s see if you can be tamed to serve at my beck and call!” Jada glowered. “You want some of this?”

Urich laughed even louder. “You’re the one who wants some of this! I’ll admit that you’re good, but you’ve been careless!”

He strode up, ready for action, when Sylvie stopped him.

“This ain’t any of your business.” He snorted. “Get out if you don’t want to get hurt, or you will!”

Sylvie was furious and did not stop to chat as she kicked Urich from the side, knocking him down to his knees.

“You’ve done it now!” he screamed. “Go! Whoever takes her down gets her!”