Girls Fight

"Sir, there's a problem."

"A problem?" Blaze's forehead furrowed at Echo's words, his phone pressed to his ear.

"Yes sir, I think you need to see this. I just sent a live-streaming link to your other phone. I'll hang on the line and wait for further instructions."

"Okay."

Just then, Blaze's other phone beeped twice, indicating he had just received a new message.

Picking up the phone from the bedside cabinet, Blaze quietly stood up and exited his mother's room for the reception room, while opening the link on the phone.

The last thing Blaze was expecting to see was his wife, whom he presumed was with Henry and her father back at the hospital.

But to his bewilderment, there she was, slowly making her way through a fancy-looking restaurant, like an Amazonian force of nature, ready to discharge instant justice. Behind her were familiar faces of her friend, whose scrunched and vicious faces spoke volumes of an impending war.