Fian yanked Andine forward and practically threw her into the middle of the Class S students.
Andine stumbled, eyes wide with confusion. She could feel every pair of eyes on her. Judgmental, accusing, cold.
Even the students from other classes nearby were watching now. It wasn't a good look for Class S, not with so many outsiders around.
Revan clenched his fists, trying hard to keep the situation from exploding, but deep down, he knew what Andine had done this time was serious.
Gara, on the other hand, stayed calm. He handed his water to Madha and gestured for Fian to come closer.
"Fian, over here. You need to drink this." He offered the leather water flask, already filled with his own water.
No one said a word, not even Miki. This wasn't their fight.
Andine's brows furrowed. Watching Gara hand water to Fian, seeing the quiet understanding between them, made her chest tighten painfully.
