Mia
The sound of shattering bones still echoed in the air. The backyard had fallen into a heavy silence, the kind that presses against your ears until your heartbeat becomes the loudest thing you can hear. Agatha’s shrieks had cut through that silence like jagged glass, her pride torn apart along with her skin. Her larkeys lay groaning on the ground, their broken hands twisted at unnatural angles after daring to touch me.
And the Fiato twins were not finished.
Brynn and Frynn stood like gods of judgment, their presence filling the yard until even the walls seemed to tremble. Their eyes blazed with fury, the kind of rage only brothers could summon when someone harmed their family; worse still, their Luna.
"Two slaps?" Frynn’s voice was low, vibrating with a cold kind of violence. His ga
