I turn around, facing him. I can’t believe he really came!
Damian is holding me tightly against him, but his silver eyes are glaring at Vincent. I notice that everyone in the plaza has reacted to his presence. A lot of people have instinctively stepped back, shapeshifting to their wolf forms or regrouping with their peers. I’m sure some people even ran from the scene right away.
But the most scared one is definitively Vincent. He doesn’t dare to look up now and is obviously shaking. Honestly, I don’t feel sorry for him; I’m tired of his attitude, and if Damian can finally get him to understand his place, so be it.
“What are you doing here?” I whisper.
“I couldn’t sit still while you were fighting this trash. And I have a few things to settle once you’re done with him…”
His
