Elsa
As I stepped outside, the cool night air hit my skin, but it did nothing to calm the storm brewing inside me. I could hear the commotion before I saw it—voices raised, tension thick in the air. Whatever was going on, it was serious.
What I saw froze me in place. Razor and Knight were locked in a brutal fight, and it wasn’t a fair one. Razor was bigger, stronger, and his blows landed with bone-shaking force. Knight was holding his ground, but barely, and I could tell this was going to end badly if it wasn’t stopped soon.
The pack members gathered around them, watching in a stunned silence, their expressions a mixture of fear and sadness. No one dared to intervene.
“What the hell is going on here?!” I shouted, rushing forward, my voice cutting through the tension.
Kane appeared out
