Mias POV

The fight escalated so quickly I barely had time to process what was happening. Xavier and Rolex had Tristan pinned, their movements sharp and ruthless as they aimed strike after strike. Sean hovered nearby, his fists clenched, ready to jump in at any moment.

Stop this! I yelled, trying to push past Nathan, who was blocking my way with a smug expression.

This doesnt concern you, Nathan said, watching the fight like it was a show put on for his ...