CHAPTER 24
Olivia;
I watched as Damon’s fist flew forward, landing directly on a horrified Marcus’ jaw, sending him flying off the booth instantly.
I screamed. Loud. Rooted in place, praying I was hallucinating—but no, I wasn’t. It was happening right in front of me, and Damon wasn’t stopping.
He launched toward Marcus and grabbed the collar of his shirt, landing punch after punch on his face.
“No—stop!!” I reached forward, but my sight blurred and I almost fell on my heels. I grabbed a table for balance, heart hammering in my chest.
I looked around for Marcus’ friends, but they were already scrambling toward the exit, shouting and cursing as they ran.
I forced myself to stand on shaky feet, eyes fixed on Damon, who still wouldn’t stop.
“What is wrong with you!?” I cried out. The r
