Lucas’ pov
Hunter stumbled backwards as he held his nose and blood dripped from between his fingers.
He pulled his hand back and stared at the blood on his fingers for a moment before he lifted his head and his blazing eyes met mine.
“Lucas, what were you thinking? Why did you-”
Before Madeline could complete her sentence, Hunter pounced at me.
He gripped the collar of my shirt and delivered punch after punch, all of which were directed at my face.
“Hunter, stop!” I heard Madeline cry out but he didn’t listen. I raised my hands up in an attempt to protect my face and I struggled to push Hunter away.
I punched him in the guts and he grunted. His hold on my shirt loosened, and I took the opportunity to pull away from him.
“What the f**k is your problem?” Hunter demanded as he tried t
