The air was thick with tension as Dylan struggled to process Frudi's words. How could their friendship end like this? What had he done to deserve such hatred? The questions swirled in his mind, but Frudi's expression remained unmoving, a mask of determination.
Dylan's eyes narrowed. "Is this about me and Emily?"
Frudi's laughter sent chills down his spine. "Why would I care? You're free to do as you please."
Dylan towered over Frudi, his intensity unmistakable. "Talk to me, Frudi. Explain."
Her smile vanished, replaced by venom. "Did you discuss your plans with me before betraying me with Emily? You knew our families' hatred runs deep. I lied to Dad to protect us, Dylan. I actually decided choose you over family obligations."
Frudi's voice trembled. "I hated deceiving Dad, but I couldn't resist you. Now, I'm the fool. Our friendship ends today. I'm the Lunatic, Dylan. Don't underestimate me."
Dylan pleaded, "Let me explain—"
