Alpha Damon
I stood at the entrance, watching as the sleek black car rolled to a slow stop before the doors opened.
Giovanni stepped out, his towering frame and presence demanding attention even without a single word. His dark suit was pressed to perfection, his every movement controlled, deliberate.
He didn’t rush. He never did.
His eyes landed on me as he adjusted the cuffs of his suit, and I didn’t move as he approached.
When he finally stopped in front of me, he didn’t waste time.
“Stay the fuck away from my daughter,” he said, his voice low, controlled, but laced with quiet fury. “If you have any value for your life, Damon, you will not drag her into whatever mess you have created.”
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