Sebastian stepped forward, hands folded at his side. “I object.”
Jones stood still for a second. His chest was rising and his heart was beating fast. The guests didn’t dare breathe. Within the space of 10 seconds, something happened.
With a loud growl, Jones ran forward.
Elara screamed.
Sebastian moved quickly. The sound of their bodies clashing together echoed through the hall. They fought back and forth, crashing into the flower stands beside the altar. Petals flew and glasses shattered.
“Stop it!” Elara cried out.
Jones punched wildly, missing more than he hit. “She’s mine!” he shouted.
Sebastian grabbed his collar and dragged him. “You don’t own her!”
Jones came again, landing a punch to Sebastian’s stomach, but it barely moved him. Sebastian hit back, once, sharp and clean ac
