Luca's Pov
Red. That’s all I could fucking see when I looked at that motherfucker’s hand on her. On my little wolf. I walked up to them as Samantha turned to him and slowly stood up straight, moving backwards from him.
“That’s my girl.” He smiled and offered her a hand. I bet he thinks he could win her over like those brothel girls he fucks who fall head over heels for him.
My Samantha is, in fact, the opposite.
“It is a pleasure to make the acquaintance of such a beautiful and radiant woman,” he said as I reached Samantha’s side. I cleared my throat, and his eyes shifted from Samantha to me, a grin spreading across his lips.
“Cousin!” he shouted and pushed himself on me in a hug. Disgusting.
Samantha looked at me with a questioning expression, as if asking who he was and what he was doing here. I’m not sure if that part was included, but it should be, since the fucker very much wants to die.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him when he got off me and stood straight.
“That’s not a
