“What do you want?” Antonia asked, her heart pounding as she held her breath. Her gaze shifted from one boy to the other, watching for who made the first move.
Suddenly, the two boys looked at each other, then surged forward at her. Before she could move away, they grabbed each of her arms, twisting and locking them within their grip.
“Hey! Let me go!” she shouted, kicking her feet and struggling in their grip as they dragged her towards the back of the field.
Her gaze landed on Elijah who was sauntering behind them. Anger bloomed in her chest, her face twisting in fury as she cursed.
“What the hell is this, Elijah? Tell them to let me–”
Her words were cut short as they shoved her onto a wall. Her head hit it before collapsing to the ground. Sharp pain pierced through her knees as
