Damien

My brother was going to die tonight and moon willing, it would be by my own hand.

The scent of him wove around Ivy, knotting at her throat like a f*cking snake as she walked by. They were terrible for each other.

But Ivy wouldn’t see that. None of the girls that Liam lured to him ever did. He was one big walking red flag.

He had been with Ivy, I knew it. It wasn’t just the scent of him that had braided into hers, but the ...