KATY’S POV
“Hello, brother.”
Braydon’s voice is so cold it actually gives me chills. His jaw is ticking like he’s one second away from snapping, and yeah, I’ve seen him mad before, but not this kind of mad. This is… low-key terrifying.
“Say something,” he pushes when Bryan stays quiet. And honestly? Bryan looks scared which is wild because he tried to act confident just seconds ago.
I have no idea what's happening but these two are basically the same to me so maybe I should excuse myself. They can hate each other, tackle each other, or even break each other’s ribs but they should leave me out of it.
So I turn around and walk off, my heart doing sprints for absolutely no reason. I don’t look back until I’m in my room with the door shut.
I press a hand to my chest, trying to calm dow
