8
Evon
Rager was enraged, out of control. I knew him to be Viken, but I had to wonder if he were part Atlan beast. When he became angry, it was as if he were possessed by some inner animal. That he protected me…
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Liam move toward him, but Bella, our fearless mate, wrapped her hands around Rager’s arm.
I remained motionless, ready to move quickly should he fail to regain control. But Bella’s touch, or perhaps her voice, snapped him back to himself. He still towered over Dravon, who remained sprawled on the floor. Blood seeped from my brother’s nose to his upper lip and he raised his arm to wipe the liquid away on his sleeve.
“Arrest this man,” Dravon shouted.
Two of the four guards surrounding us lowered their weapons and took a step forward. I raised
