Warlock Ch 304. Umbral Decay Venom
Her lips parted in protest, but before she could argue, he moved. Swift, precise. His fingers skimmed over her arms, then her sides, checking for anything out of place.
Selena stiffened. "Damian—!"
He ignored her, pushing forward. His hands found her shoulder, pressing into the muscle—and she flinched.
A sharp inhale. A reaction too quick, too raw.
His gaze snapped to hers. Caught.
"There it is," he muttered.
Selena clenched her jaw, trying to turn away, but Damian didn't give her the chance. His grip shifted, fingers curling into the fabric of her shirt, and with a quick tug, he pulled it aside to expose her shoulder.
Selena let out a strangled sound, her face flushing as she twisted violently. "The hell do you think you're—?!"
"Shut up," Damian said flatly, eyes locking onto the wound.
And there it was.
