Mias POV

Sitting in the car with the four brothers felt suffocating. The air was thick with tension, their eyes burning into me, each one waiting for me to slip. I hated thisbeing trapped with them, feeling their presence too close, their voices too demanding.

Nathan was the first to break the silence. Why did you run to him? His voice was low, almost calm, but I could hear the edge beneath it.

I crossed my arms, leaning back against the seat. I didnt ...