Nearly every student in the school whose classroom windows faced the front entrance had their eyes locked on the scene unfolding outside.
It was impossible to ignore.
They recognized the uniforms. Each one represented a different school across the Brinhurst area. Many of them had crossed paths with these students before, on their way home, on the streets, or during past confrontations.
And while most of the students watching from inside weren't delinquents themselves, nor official members of the Bloodline group, they still owned the group's merch. Hoodies, bags, even keychains, items they wore for the simple reason that rumors about the Billion Bloodline had spread like wildfire.
Everything they were witnessing was shocking. Surreal.
The students could feel it, like the air itself was charged. The logical next step, the one they all expected, was a fight. A full-on brawl between Max and his school against the flood of outsiders that had just invaded.
