SYDNEY'S POV
I kept my question to myself and swiftly sprang into action, joining Luigi in the fray. In no time, the café erupted into chaos, with chairs and tables flying everywhere.
When Bran saw that things were quickly getting out of hand and we were defeating his hunks, he joined in the fight.
He instantly rammed into Luigi, shoving him across the room. When I saw him tackle him to the floor, I quickly dodged the punch the man I was fighting threw at me and ran toward him to help.
But immediately I got there, Luigi flipped him to the floor and ruthlessly pressed his caw on Bran's face. His gaze traveled behind me before resting on me.
“Leave,” he mouthed, “There’s an alley. Wait there.”
“What about you?!” I whispered back, my eyes widening.
Why would I leave him here? There was
