Same Soul

I scream.

Ryker grunts and the sound of the punch echoes through the room. I watch in horror as Ryker stumbles back with his hand clutching his nose.

“Declan!” I yell, turning to him.

He shakes his hand, face twisting in pain. Still, he looks at Ryker with rage in his pretty eyes.

Ryker straightens, and the world spins around me the moment his intentions register on his face. He drops his hand,