Ambrose thought she would get the hint to go upstairs and protect Evie from anything that could happen. But did she? Nope, Buffy never got the hint, she had to be stubborn until the end, that end came as Lucius cast a spell on Buffy. He had not been happy about the one cast on Evie, but technically she was Lucius' property, had much as that word left a bad taste in his mouth. But this was something much more cruel. If he had wanted to fly off on the man for just striking her, then this was something much more primal.
He didn't even hear Evie as he turned to Lucius, his eyes changing and the beast coming out. Lucius had dared to hurt his Buffy and like a moma bear with her cubs, he was out for blood. Lucius was lucky that he didn't tear his throat out right then and there.
Ambrose pushed with all his strength, throwing Lucius across the living room and hitting the back wall. He had that new blood raging through him so he keep his up for a while, but afterwards he was going to need the last of his blood bags.
"You dare use magic on my Buffy?" He growled. "You may think you I will roll over like others, but I am not to be trifled with." He said as he lunged at Lucius, teeth bared.