Damon's jaw clenched tightly as he stormed into the room, tension radiating off him in waves. His piercing silver eyes darted towards the other males, his irritation barely contained. Lucas followed closely behind, his gaze flickering between the beastmen, sizing them up with thinly veiled amusement.
'Not as handsome as me!' Lucas mused, his lips twitching into a small smirk. Sure, they were decent-looking—fit with strong bodies—but they lacked the full package. He was the combo: the body and the face. Kyra had no reason to even glance in their direction.
Feeling a surge of confidence, Lucas made his way over to Kyra, flashing her his most charming smile, the one he knew she couldn't resist. He stepped closer, his eyes twinkling with playful arrogance, hoping to shift her focus back to him.
