Greyson's POV
I looked at my unconscious mate lying on the bed with a worried feeling. Now under the room light, I could see the dried-up remnants of the tears she shed all over the cheeks. The bruises on her cheek from the hard slap she got looked much worse as the imprint of his hand glowed in red. I won't spare those bastards! I'll torture them until they beg for their death. How dare they touch my angel? She is so pure and naive. I will protect her until my last breath! I got an ice pack from the fridge and lightly massaged her cheeks with it as she shivered a little due to the cold.
"I want to rip their body into tiny pieces! I want to show them the horrifying consequences that happen to those who dare touch our mate!" Damon growled in my head, his eyes burning fury.
"We will Dam
