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Danielle's POV I stood before Damian, the weight of the situation pressing down on me. "Please, Damian, let my dad go. We can find another way to resolve this." But Damian's rage, like a storm, showed no signs of abating. "Teach everyone around here a lesson, show them what it means to cross Damian," he muttered with a chilling determination. As Damian prepared to deliver a final, fatal blow to my father, a sudden blur of movement caught my eye. Before I could comprehend what was happening, Luke lunged at Damian from behind, a fierce determination in his eyes. "You talk too much," Luke spat, his attack catching Damian off guard. The clash was swift and brutal. The two supernatural beings grappled with each other, a violent dance that unfolded before my eyes. "Luke, no!" I screamed, fe

