Marcus's POV
I don't realize I'm holding my breath until Damien and Peter walk back towards me.
"Dude, breathe a little, you're almost blue in the face," Peter says as he spins around to take in the now-empty carpark. "Where did all the fans go? I was willing to sign some autographs," he pouted before shrugging and adjusting his duffle bag on his shoulder.
"What did you say to her?" I asked Damien who quite literally rolled his eyes at me. It made me want to punch him in the face and laugh at the same time.
"I did what I should have done when we were kids. I stood up for you. I told her the truth about what went down in Houston," he paused as I felt anger begin to boil inside me.
"How could you--" I began to argue but Peter placed a calming hand on my back.
"Relax, bro. Damien told h
