The atmosphere changed and as if the weather wanted to set the mood, clouds rolled across the sky and covered what was the remaining light of the afternoon sun.
Tristan stood imperiously on top of the staircase looking down at both guys. They were all basketball players and had the height. But, with elevation on his side, Tristan looked more menacing.
Amelia gripped Kate's hand afraid of what might happen. She could not take her eyes off her brother's face. His eyes were bright with anger and he seemed to be shaking uncontrollably.
"I'm not here for any of you, "Tristan announced. "I came here to talk to Amelia. I don't care about any of you!"
Mark moved forward. "I'd better see you walking back to your car asshole or I swear! I'll beat your ass all the way there!"
Amelia turned to Tr
