Drake moved before anyone could stop him and the look on his face was not angry anymore. It was something colder and worse.
The man closest to him tried to crawl back but Drake grabbed him by the front of his shirt and dragged him up like he weighed nothing.
“Drake.” Blade warned.
Drake didn’t seem to hear him. The man’s face was bloody and swollen. He raised his hands like that would suddenly matter.
“I didn’t do anything.” He choked out but Drake slammed him against the car.
“She’s bleeding.” Drake said.
I stepped forward and ignored the burn in my arm.
“Drake.” I said but he didn’t look at me.
“She’s bleeding because of you.” Drake growled and the man shook his head fast.
“We were just told to bring her in.” He said.
That made everything stop and Drake’s grip tightene
