#Chapter 505: Commotion

Nina “If you want to take my pack and my wife, you’ll have to fucking kill me.” Tyler and I stood in the window, watching the scene on the lawn unfolding below us. Matt and Enzo were both circling one another, their stances lowered as though they were preparing for a fight. “Are they about to fight?” Tyler asked, glancing over at me warily. “Why?” “I don’t know.” I was already setting down my mug of cocoa and storming over to the door. “But I’m about to stop them.” Without another moment of hesitation, Tyler and I flew down the corridor, down the stairs and out onto the back lawn. We were just sprinting around the corner of the building, calling out to Matt and Enzo just as they were about to fight. “Enzo! Matt!” I cried out, stopping a few yards from them. “What the hell are you doing?!” “Nina,” Matt breathed, his eyes still locked on Enzo. “I don’t know what’s gotten into him. You have to tell him that I’m not—” “You shut up,” Enzo growled. Spittle fle