Zachary had already placed the drunken Natalie on the sofa before standing up. He tilted his head slightly, staring at Lucas with a provocative look, as if he were preparing to interrogate him.

　　Sensing the tension, I grew anxious, glancing between the two men.

　　"What's going on with you two?"

　　The moment I spoke, Zachary's fist swung toward Lucas.

　　Lucas dodged to the side, but Zachary immediately threw another punch.

　　Lucas ...