ANTALYA'S POV
He's actually going to fight all three of them. For me.
Raymond stopped just a few feet away from us, his blue eyes blazing with cold fury. The air around him seemed to crackle with dangerous energy, and I could feel Tyler's grip on my arm loosening even more.
"I said let him go," Raymond repeated, his voice deadly quiet.
Tyler's face flushed red with anger. "Who the hell do you think you are, Alfonso? You can't just—"
"I think I'm someone whose family your daddy owes a very large debt to," Raymond cut him off smoothly. "Would you like me to call my father and remind him about that?"
His family. Of course. Even these bullies are afraid of the Alfonso name.
The color drained from Tyler's face instantly. Blake and Marcus exchanged nervous glances, clearly recognizing the
