Veiled Intentions

I looked at the two men, who were glaring at each other, and said, “A long time ago.” After a pause, I asked, “Is there anything I can do to stop them from fighting?”

It had been only days since Tristan’s accident. He was still covered in wounds, so it was unsuitable for him to engage in a fight now. The last time he fought, he was still injured despite him being in his best health. This time...