Ethan’s Pov
I didn’t even see it coming, when a hard punch landed against my jaw, snapping my head to the side and I landed on the ground. My wolf Damian, snarled inside of me.
Why the hell will he hit you like that? He has no f*****g right, we should tear him about.
I clenched my fists, forcing him back.
Not now.
Damian growled, pacing around in Ethan’s mind. He struck us, he disrespected us.
“He’s her father,” I muttered under my breath, trying to calm down. And an alpha. Attacking is a bad idea and worse, it would tear things apart with Lyra.
“Father, you shouldn’t have done that!” Chase’s voice cuts in sharp and filled with anger.
Richard’s glare snapped towards him. “Shut your mouth, boy. Shouldn’t you be in the car too?”
Lyra’s voice broke through before Chase could answer
