Chapter 106
[a little trigger warning ahead....not triggering enough with details but contains hint of r**e and forced activities]
Ethan's hand was still twisted into Damien's collar when the room finally went quiet.
The whiskey glass on the desk had tipped over during the struggle, sending amber liquid across several financial documents. A few pages had slid toward the edge, soaking beneath the spill, while Damien's expensive watch scraped against the wooden surface as Ethan kept him pinned there.
One of the Crimson Vultures members took a step forward to attack and Ethan's head snapped toward him.
“Try it.”
The biker stopped. Ethan's voice was frighteningly calm.
“Go ahead and put your hands on me. Then I'll make sure the world sees exactly what kind of man you work for.”
He rel
