Amelia’s POV

Ryder’s shout still echoed in my ears as he stormed toward Jasper, his eyes blazing with fury. Before Jasper could react, Ryder’s fist slammed into his jaw, sending him stumbling back. Jasper hit the wall with a thud, clutching his face.

“What the hell, man?” Jasper yelled, scrambling to his feet. “It was just a joke! Chill out!”

Ryder stepped closer, towering over him. “Get out,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Now.”

Jasper’s face twisted, but he ...