Aria's POV
Ramon stood over the broken man with a calm, unbothered expression, slowly reining in the suffocating weight of his Alpha aura.
The waiter lay curled on the slick floor, twitching in agony.
He couldn't even manage to choke out a plea for mercy as his breath rattled in his b****y throat.
Just as the lobby fell completely still, Ramon raised his foot and brought his heel down with sickening precision, shattering the man's kneecap into splinters.
The brutal crunch echoed off the marble walls.
The scene was pure blood and violence, yet not a single soul in the crowded entryway dared to breathe, let alone speak out against him.
I stood a few paces back, my hands tightly clenched into fists. I didn't move an inch to stop Ramon.
Watching the pathetic coward whimpering on th
