The Smith brothers' mansion echoed with raised voices, the tension between Lucas and Julian palpable. Their argument raged on, unchecked.
Just as it seemed their disagreement would escalate, Ethan descended the stairs, his eyes narrowing at the scene before him.
He was taken aback by the intensity of their exchange. The Smith brothers were renowned for their unbreakable bond and their unwavering loyalty to one another.
Ethan strode between them, his authoritative voice cutting through the din.
"Enough," he said firmly. "What's going on here? It's 3 AM. Why are you arguing?"
Lucas's gaze remained fixed on Julian, his expression resolute. "He's hiding something, Ethan. Something big."
Julian's face reddened. "You don't understand, Lucas. You're just reacting without knowing the facts."
Ethan's eyes locked onto Julian's. "Facts? What facts?"
Julian's jaw clenched. "Nothing, Ethan. Just drop it."