Whispers started spreading through the crowd like wildfire. More and more people heard the commotion and had turned their heads to watch. But they didn’t seem to care about the attention.
Levi grip on Callum’s shirt tightened. “I asked you a question.”
“Let go of him!” I stepped between them, placing my hands against Levi’s chest. “Callum was helping me because my hair tie broke. That’s all.”
“He had his hands in your hair,” Liam growled from behind me. “Why does he need to help you with that?”
“It’s a funny looking hair clip!” Callum protested, his voice strained. “Cassandra asked me to give it to Hazel as a gift, and unfortunately, Hazel didn’t know how to use it. I was just showing her how.”
“Where is this supposed gift then?” Liam demanded.
I looked down at the ground where the clip had fallen. My heart sank when I saw the mangled pieces of metal scattered across the festival dirt. In their fury, one of the brothers had stepped on it, crushing it completely.
