Damien opened his mouth to stop Alec, but it was already too late. Alec had taken long, determined strides toward Melissa and her mother. His towering figure cast a long shadow over them, his expression unreadable but his eyes sharp with cruel intent.
Damien clenched his fists tightly at his sides, his nails digging into his palms. He turned his face away, eyes shut, jaw tight with frustration and helplessness. Guilt clung to him like a second skin. He had made his choice long ago—promising to stand by Alec no matter what. Through storms, secrets, and sins. But now… he didn’t know how much longer he could keep that vow.
His heart twisted painfully inside his chest, burning with silent rage as he watched Alec approach Melissa like a predator circling prey. She stood still, her body tense
