Oliver's POV

I figured it was the realization that he had lost Maya for good that finally pushed Damien to fight. He lunged at me, swinging for my face, but his form was sloppy. He wasn’t a real fighter, just a man letting rage guide his fists. I sidestepped easily, watching him unravel.

I glanced at Gabriel and Ashton, mildly surprised. Did Damien even realize how exposed his pack was right now? Or had he stopped caring altogether?

It had been a while since I truly let loose. Normally, I ...