Lorcan
Damn, he was quick. Now I knew why he had the nickname ‘The Whip’ from the other warriors. In the blink of an eye, Kafele was no longer sitting opposite me on the bench but was on top of Kiaus on the stone floor, smashing his fist into his face repeatedly. Even the guards weren’t quick enough to react and were only now diving forward to haul Kafele off him. I catapulted myself over the table, feeling my own adrenaline coursing through my veins at the prospect of beating the living daylights out of that man. If Kafele was going down for attacking his Beta, they would have to take me down with him.
The moment the guards had managed to tackle Kafele and hold him back, Kiaus attempted to scramble to his feet with blood pouring from his nose and mouth only to feel the power of my fist
