[Bailey]
When I finally got close enough, I tackled the girl to the ground before she could inflict any more damage on Ian. She let out a surprised yelp as we tumbled and rolled in the dirt, her punches landing weakly against my shoulders. Despite her fierce exterior, I could feel the fear emanating from her as I pinned her down.
“Stop! Stop it!” I commanded, my voice firm and unwavering.
The girl stilled beneath me, panting heavily, her eyes wide. I wouldn’t hurt her. All I wanted was to get her to stop and think.
“Please, don’t kill my sister,” a soft male voice sobbed.
Tension filled the training field, and I remembered I wasn’t supposed to be there. There was fear in the girl’s eyes and I could feel her tremble for a moment before her face turned angry.
Shіt.
Ian cared about her
