Caleb's Point of View
Something inside me snapped.
Before I could think, before I could stop myself, my fist connected with Bryan's face.
The impact was satisfying. The c***k of bone against bone. The way his head snapped back.
But Bryan didn't fall. He recovered quickly, fury blazing in his eyes, and swung back.
His fist caught my jaw, sending pain exploding through my skull.
Charles jumped in, trying to separate us, but he only made things worse. Suddenly all three of us were tangled together, throwing punches and grappling on the ground.
Natasha screamed somewhere in the background. Servants shouted.
I barely noticed. All I could see was red. All I could feel was the desperate need to hurt someone, anyone, to release the rage that had been building inside me for weeks.
Bryan fo
