Three surprisingly powerful words

GENERAL POV The energy of the party was overwhelming, music rolled low and smooth. Lucian stood slightly apart with Damien, close enough to see the crowd, far enough not to be overwhelmed as well. After some time he leaned in, his voice controlled. “Victor Sokolov is here.” Damien turned sharply, his body reacting before his face did. His eyes take in every detail in the room. “Why would you invite that old man?” Lucian scoffed, irritation flashing hot and brief. “I didn’t. Why would I?” He paused, watching Damien’s expression tighten as understanding settled. “You know what our father did to him.” Damien scanned the crowd instinctively, shoulders squaring. “He won’t do anything stupid,” he said. “Not here.” Lucian ground his teeth. “Places like this gave men false courage…Still….keep your eyes open.” Then, slower, more deliberate he said, “And keep an eye on Lilith. Keep her safe tonight.” Damien looked at him a little too sharply and really looked. The request took him by