“They’re fighting! Someone’s fighting outside a panicked voice yelled from the hallway.

I ran out just in time to see Cole swing his fist at Jace.

“Stop it! Cole, stop!” I shouted, rushing over fo pull him back.

Cole shoved me aside. My back hit the wall hard, my head cracking against it. Everything blurred for a second-my vision, my thoughts, everything. Jace, who hadn’t fought back until now, called out to me, his voice filled with concern. Rea…”

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But the second he looked away, his fist shot up, landing a clean hit on Cole. And just like that, they were going at it-a full-on, no-holds-barred brawl.

I pressed my hand against the side of my head, trying to steady myself, but the fight was spiraling out of control. There was no stopping them. Desperate, I flagged someone down and told them to call security.