Edith:
These f*****g images won't stop blinding me. They started at the hotel when I first touched him and have been happening again and against. Every time he says something. Every time something familiar happens. I rolled down the windows as Dominic drove. As gunshots were fired at us I fired back.
What the f**k is wrong with them? They were exposing us and for what? One alpha? Who the hell is this guy and why the hell did they want him dead so badly? Most importantly, why am I protecting him as is my f*****g life depends on it?
"Turn into the dirt path," I shouted.
I held on as he hit the brakes, turned and the accelerated again. The cars followed us into the depths of the forest. This is where I could finally do what I do. I let out two rounds testing their window shields. Bulle
