Chaos POV
We stood outside the training gym area, the constant sounds of fighting echoing through the door. The air was filled with the powerful thuds that resonated from within. Everyone had gathered outside the door.
"Why is no one going in?" I asked, my curiosity piqued.
"It's best to let them work it out unless you want to witness a fiery and icy confrontation," Colson replied, a wry smile on his face. Another loud thud reverberated through the door, accompanied by a low growl.
"They sound like they're tearing each other apart," I remarked, a mix of awe and concern in my voice. Skye's brothers and cousins, standing together, burst into laughter.
"This is how they always handle their disagreements," one of them explained.
"But how do they manage to come out unscathed?" I muttere
