Chapter 27

• With an almost primal instinct, Damien reached the two guards, forcing them to release her. He glared at them, the depths of his fury turning his gaze icy. “What kind of tact is this? Who ordered you to touch her like this?”
• “Sir, we were just—”
• “Just what?” Damien interjected, his voice a low growl. “No one has the right to lay a hand on her, especially not you.” He took a step closer, looming over them as if the mere breadth of his presence could intimidate them into submission.