Under the Veil I Rule (Amara) novel Chapter 411

But when he burst in, he saw that Amara was fine—she wasn't even drinking. Elysia, however, was all over the man from the last incident. His worry immediately evaporated, replaced by the need to control the chaos. As Dorian and the other man started fighting, he moved to pull them apart.

Normally, Elysia would have had the sense to let Finnian handle it, but she was too furious, too full of hatred for Dorian. She charged forward, trying to separate them herself.

“Ely, watch out!”

As the two men grappled on the floor between the sofa and the coffee table, an errant elbow sent a glass flying through the air. Elysia was directly in its path. Amara didn't hesitate. She lunged forward, shielding Elysia with her own body.

With a dull thud, the glass struck Amara’s forehead. She let out a soft cry of pain and crumpled to the ground, clutching her head.

“Amara, are you okay?”

“Ama?”

Finnian and Elysia heard the sound and rushed to her side.

Amara’s forehead throbbed. When she pulled her hand away, her palm was smeared with blood.

The sight of the blood pushed Elysia past her breaking point. She grabbed a plastic water bottle from the table and brought it down hard on the heads of the two brawling men. “Both of you, stop it! Amara’s hurt!”

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