Tyler took a step back, his bravado crumbling. The laughter that had initially erupted from the crowd was now replaced by hushed whispers and wide-eyed stares. Sofia remained unmoved, her gaze still fixed on Tyler. She spoke once more, this time her lips moving, her voice firm and unwavering, “You’ve hidden behind fear for too long, Tyler. But fear only holds power until someone confronts it.”

The words struck a chord, resonating through the hearts of everyone present. Tyler’s friends, who once stood by his side, shuffled awkwardly, uncertainty etched on their faces. It was as if Sofia had lifted a veil, revealing the reality beneath Tyler’s façade of dominance.