Aria's pov
The rain beat down harder, each drop stinging my skin as Damien's words hung in the cold air between us.
His eyes were dark as a moonless night, burning with a wild, possessive fire that made my wolf, Lily, stir uneasily under my skin.
He said something about his brother, and the name hit me like thunder.
Ethan.
For a heartbeat the world blurred; the syllables carried every memory of stolen glances and gentle lies.
"You got what you wanted, didn't you?" Damien's face hardened, his brows drawing together until they almost touched.
His fists shook at his sides, the tendons standing out like wires as he fought to keep control.
"It seems my dear brother has won the heart of this beautiful woman," he said with a sharp, cold laugh.
His voice cut through th
