Warrior Damon
My body rippled with the need to shift as I glared at the fucker who believed he could speak to our princess like that. My blood boiled when he laughed.
"This," he pointed at me. "The scholarship kid is your knight in shiny armour. Oh my god, that actually makes sense. A fake princess for a wannabe rich guy." I stepped forward and punched him in the face. He stumbled, but that didn't stop me. I hit him again and again until he was on the ground, and I was on top of him. Mommy and Daddy's money won't protect you now, motherfucker.
"Damon, stop," Gabby screamed, but it wasn't until she grabbed my shoulder that I stopped. I was heaving as I looked up at her. Guilt twisted my stomach as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Please, stop."
I looked down at Zach, who was now a bloody
