LYRIC
I stepped out of the bar for a few minutes, but Jace was already in trouble.
Broken tables. Smashed glasses. Chairs flipped upside down.
The place was in chaos as people struggled to separate the two men engaging in a serious brawl.
Jace and Kael.
By the moon, not again!
"Jace! Jace!" I shouted, pushing my way through the mess.
"Having a friendly conversation!" he yelled back, just before dodging a punch.
I grabbed his arm, trying to pull him away, but he shook me off like a damn wet leaf. They kept going at each other, tossing chairs, knocking over drinks—basically turning the bar into a battleground.
How in Selene's name did this happen?
It took Nerion's intervention to bring an end to the madness.
I stood in front of Jace, panting and glaring at both him and Kael. How c
