Riot fell to the floor with his hands spread apart.
He punched him?
Gerhard punched Riot on the nose. The little innocent Omega I saw 8 years ago was old enough to punch someone in the nose.
I didn’t know he had such a gut in him, and seeing that rage on his face made me feel somewhat safe.
He was furious because of me.
Riot laughed and flung up on his feet. He strolled up to Gerhard and snickered. “You have some guts, slimy bastard.” He clenched both fists and was ready to punch Gerhard, ignoring his bleeding nose.
I stepped up and stood in front of him with my hands spread apart, blocking Gerhard’s view.
My tears kept dropping from my eyes. My hair was nearly covering my face as I panted and ignored the blood flowing past my forehead, too.
“Please stop.” I begged and felt a l
