Sienna and Marissa grabbed each other by the hair and clothes, a tangle of ripping fabric and flying fists. Seraphina cowered behind Marissa, using her as a shield, dodging every strike Sienna aimed her way.
"You coward! Hiding behind your lackey? Get out from behind her and face me!" Sienna shoved Marissa aside, grabbed Seraphina, and raised her hand high. "Time someone taught you some manners!"
Her palm was already coming down when Seraphina screamed.
The slap never landed.
Damian got there first. He caught Sienna's wrist in midair and shoved her back, hard.
Sienna stumbled. She would have hit the ground if Elodie hadn't rushed in and caught her. Sienna looked up, stunned. "Ellie?"
"Are you okay?" Elodie saw the scratches across Sienna's face, the wild mess of her curls. Something
