Kenna glanced at River, who shrugged. "Who?"
"You know damn well who." Zora walked over to the nearest table and shoved the chair, making it topple. "Bitches."
Kenna stepped over to River and whispered, "What's wrong with her?"
"She's mad."
It was more than that. She'd seen the woman at the cabin—calm, quiet, and sensible.
Zora turned and screamed, "Don't just stand there. Get him."
"I don't know who—"
Lori hurried into the room, carrying a dishtowel. The cook looked straight at Kenna while going to Zora. "Call the clubhouse. Get Big John."
She hesitated. This was Kingsley's mother.
"Now." Lori reached for Zora, but the woman backed away.
"Don't touch me." Zora swatted Lori's hands
The cook kept walking, pushing Zora toward the kitchen. Heart pounding, Kenna took her cell phone out of her pocket, pulled up the contact for the clubhouse, and connected the call.
"Yo."
"This is Kenna." She thrust her hand in her hair, unsure if the member knew who she was. "Kingsley's Kenna."
"Got it."
"Lori needs Big John at the bar," she said.
"He just rode out."
"Shit." She looked at the two women, arguing and drawing attention from the customers. "If you hear from him, tell him we need him at the bar."
"Will do."
She disconnected the call and instantly called Kingsley. Glancing at River while the call connected, she found her sister also holding her phone to her ear.
"Zane,"mouthed River.
She nodded. It wouldn't matter which brother came. Lori needed help with Zora.
Her call went to voicemail. "It's me. Zora is at the bar." She paused. "She's upset. Can you come?"
As soon as she put the phone away, she overheard River talking to Zane. She pointed toward the kitchen, left her sister there to explain what was going on, and went to check on Lori.
Rebecca intercepted her before she reached the swinging door. "Who was that woman?"
"I don't know," she lied.
"Coo-coo." Rebecca raised her brows. "I'll take care of the customers. Go check on Lori. She looks like she could use all the help she can get."
She slipped into the kitchen and stayed back at the commotion going on near the back counter.
Zora struck out, knocking a pan off the hanger. Lori held her hands out to the sides, not letting the other woman get past her to go back into the bar. Afraid the older woman would get hurt, Kenna slowly inched forward. If nothing else, she could grab Lori and get her to safety before she got hurt.
"Let's stop and take a deep breath." Lori inhaled deeply. "Big John will be here soon."