Damien's POV
Club in hand, legs parted to even the weight of the entire body, eyebrows furrowed, a very ugly frown, huffing and puffing. These were the qualities that perfectly painted the picture of what was standing before me. I shook my head and found myself laughing even in such absurd situations but I couldn't just wrap my fingers around what was happening.
"Are you sure you're fine Winter?" I asked rather rhetorically, I knew the answer to the question but I wasn't willing to accept it, not just yet.
She growled ferociously and still held her weapon quite tightly, ready for a fight. Her eyes were reddened and she was perspiring quite hard, I observed her actions and saw she was restless while the cunning serpent behind her had a smug look in its eyes, I couldn't pinpoint what it
