Asher was seeing red. His mind seemed to no longer have any leverage over him, his actions governed by some primal instinct. Just one look at Gareth hugging Serah so intimately and he was helpless but to give himself over to the burning rage.
Gareth was cradling his bleeding mouth, glowering at Asher. “What the hell is your problem?” He growled.
“I warned you to stay away from her.” Asher gritted. “Yet I find here of all places, getting cozy with her?” Just the memory sent his emotions spiraling yet again and he grabbed at Gareth landing several more fierce blows on the guy. Normally he wasn’t able to best a high-ranked vampire like Gareth so easily. But his anger seemed to have given him some added strength. Or maybe his condition was deteriorating yet again, but he most welcomed it in
