#Chapter 134: The Three Peacekeepers

“The Schreibers,” she said, her voice laced with anger. A shiver ran down my spine as I realized what she meant. “Who else?” My gaze flew to Matt, but he was still looking at Nina. “How many?” he growled. “Three, but I took care of it. One got away.” “They got some good shots in,” he said. She glanced down at her bandaged torso. “Yes, well. They caught me off guard.” Matt ran his hands through his already messy hair. I took a slight step away. I knew this wasn’t my fault, but I still felt guilty. The Schreibers were still my family. Dear God, what if my brother had something to do with this? I suddenly couldn’t look at Nina. “Did you recognize any of them?” Enzo asked. Matt turned away from us and stared hard at the window. His jaw was clenched, and his eyes were distant. I looked at him for a moment before letting my eyes drop again. “No, but they were wearing masks. I called Seth to take care of the bodies.” “Seth?” I couldn’t help but ask. He was on the hockey team with the