CHAPTER 4
Absolute fear… something Faruke had never experienced before this night, and he had been in some extremely dangerous situations before this one. But seeing his mate holding a hose on Marston’s black panther had his blood run cold in terror. He hadn’t thought twice when he had shifted from his standard AR15 to a RPG-7. He hadn’t meant to take out damn near an entire wall nor did he mean to cause any injury to his Solomente. All Faruke knew was that Marston was ready to attack and kill his mate and Faruke needed to do something.
“We’re almost at the house. Trek, I want you to take watch. If you see anyone or anything don’t wait… call out for help.” Valkin ordered.
The second Valkin stopped the car, Faruke jumped out, turned and grabbed Marty by the waist.
Marty stepped back as
