The young man was tall and broad-shouldered, with honey-colored hair. Despite his youthful face, his expression was stern and serious. He strode up to Liam Voss and warned, "Let her go, or I'll tell Uncle Damien."
Liam Voss reluctantly let go and raised his hands in mock surrender, smiling at the boy across from him. "Lysander, how rude. You won’t even address me as uncle."
He met Lysander Voss's hostile gaze with a smirk. "Don't overreact. I was just teasing her, not doing anything."
Lysander Voss glanced at him coldly and said, "Tch, with your behavior, you don’t deserve to be my uncle."
Raine finally understood. The man who had been antagonizing her was Liam Voss, Damien's cousin, while the approaching figure was likely Damien's nephew, Lysander Voss.
But... he did seem familiar?
