Rowan
Fuck! f**k, f**k, f**k! I kept my eyes on the b***h in front of me as I backed away from her touch. Smartly, she lowered her leg, allowing me to step out of her grasp, but she kept the knife steady against my chest. Even the fabric of my shirt had been sliced. She was going to pay for this. When this was all over, and I ensured my mate was safe, I was going to kill her. I waited and felt the bond between me and Liz. I could feel a gnawing sense of fear and I suddenly regretted not marking her when I had the chance. I would be able to feel more, see more… more than this generalized feeling.
"Cade..." I barked down the bond.
"I'm almost there," he responded. The urgency in his voice was nearly as thick as mine. "Davis and Emma are with me. The more hands we have, the better."
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