Elise's pov
What are you doing, Sebastian?
The last thing I needed was him making matters worse but I was too emotionally drained to even argue.
The crowd murmured louder as they watched the staring contest between the brothers.
Marcus stiffened but tried to mask it as he met Sebastian's warning stare head on. He scoffed, “Don’t intervene, Sebastian. This doesn’t concern you.”
Sebastian’s grip tightened, his veins bulging as if they could crush bone without effort. I'm certain he would love to see Marcus writhing in pain but chose to control himself.
He leaned closer, voice dropping to something darker as he spoke with finality in his tone. “I don’t like to repeat myself.”
“Sebastian,” Mr. Grey’s voice cut through the crowd as he pushed to the front. “This isn’t your business. Don’t
