Not this time

Seeing Victor go for Libby and throw her box to the side, Ty can't take it. Slipping from Con's grip, he steps between Victor and Libby, fire in his eyes. Without time to think, he gives Victor's chest a hefty shove to send him back towards the door.

"Back off," he growls, pointing a finger at him. "You pull any more stunts, so help me, this roof is coming down on your head and they won't even recognize you when they find you."

Con looks at his younger friend with warning. "Ty..."

"Shut up, Con." Ty doesn't break his gaze from Victor. "You're lucky all we're doing is helping Libby out of here. Now you can either stand here with your trap shut, or leave this room. There are no other options... not this time."