JAYDEN'S POV
I watched Adah storm away from us, her shoulders rigid with anger. The fury radiating off her was almost tangible, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something had gone seriously wrong.
"Should we follow her?" Zayden asked, but Hayden shook his head.
"Give her some space first," Hayden said. "She's clearly pissed about something."
But what happened to make her so angry?
That's when I noticed the three girls from the military school walking out of the beauty salon, whispering and giggling among themselves. Sophia was holding her cheek, and there was a red mark that looked suspiciously like a handprint.
Oh no.
"Isn't that Sophia Martinez from our school?" Kayden asked, frowning.
"Yeah," I said grimly. "And she looks like someone just slapped her."
We all exchanged
