Chapter 32 Thirty two

It was hard to suppress a smile at Victor's protective stance. “Why?” I inquired.

“Because, Damon has no right whatsoever to hit you,” He growled, his expression darkening. “He was lucky I didn't see him.”

“You shouldn't fight him. You shouldn't,” I reasoned.

“Well, you should,”

“I'm trying to ...

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