Tristan's POV

I adjusted my posture as the two brothers approached, careful to school my expression into something neutral. Inside, I was annoyed churning in my chest. I didn't want to even glance them, I hated them so much. I'd already pieced together the truth about Mia's living situation, and the knowledge left a bitter taste in my mouth.

The fact that she lived with themXavier and Rolexwas infuriating enough, but learning that they bullied her? That they hated her ...