Cassandra’s POV
Lucien wasn’t giving up. The fight had barely started, and I could see it in his eyes. His eyes held a kind of stubbornness that definitely wouldn’t break no matter how much sense you throw at it.
Brian’s fist connected with Lucien’s jaw, causing his head to snap to the side.
Lucien stumbled but didn’t fall, his grin still intact. “That all you got?” he taunted, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth.
“You’re still talking?” Axel growled, stepping forward. He grabbed Lucien by the collar and slammed him into the lockers so hard the sound reverberated down the hallway. “We’ve already told you to stay the hell away from her.”
“You don’t get to decide what I do,” Lucien spat, his voice dripping with defiance.
Draven stood off to the side, his arms crossed, his ga
