Ethan winced at the pain, and Lyla grabbed his arm. "Ethan, I'm sorry! Let me see."
She looked genuinely concerned. She hadn't hit him that hard, but he had still gotten hurt—because of her.
Lyla stepped behind him and lifted his shirt without hesitation.
Williams, Victor, and Leo all leaned in to take a look.
"What the hell are you guys looking at?" Ethan shot them a glare and shoved them away.
The three exchanged confused looks. Weren't they just worried about him?
They turned back to Ethan, only to see him wiggling his eyebrows and making faces at them.
"Wait a second… Oh—"
Before Leo could finish, Victor smacked the back of his head.
"Shut up and get some food."
"Oh… Got it, got it!" Leo scurried off, but not before turning back to give Ethan a thumbs-up and a couple of exaggerated winks.