My body, not even my own at this point, takes off. I push people out of my way as I break through the crowd. Kyle has hosed her down. Her white shirt is now see-through. Her n*****s are hardened from the liquid against her skin. Kyle gets a good look. His eyes are large and his tongue out. He has his head basically in between her chest. I never even stopped running. I threw the punch and followed his perv ass to the ground. I’m not sure how many times I even hit him. Bree was yelling for Chandler, but little did she know that asshole had his tongue down another girl’s throat. I feel small hands pulling at my shirt, I round on whoever it is and lock eyes with the purest blue eyes I have ever seen.
“JACE?!” Bree says surprised, but then her eyes go a darker blue and I’m looking at an alph
