Tristian raised his foot ready to plant it in the back of Ashton's head but was pulled backwards. He blinked feeling strong hands on his shoulders holding him back.
“Why don’t you let us take him back to Sanctuary?” Damien suggested. “I think the girls have seen enough for one night.”
Tristian jerked his head to the side seeing tears running down Angel's cheeks. She wasn’t looking at him but at Ashton's prone form. He didn’t understand… she didn’t understand. The prick deserved to die… all of them deserved to die.
Jerking away from Damien he growled, “If you want me to stop… then you might want to get him out of my sight.”
Devin and Damien came around them, lifting Ashton and started up the trail with him. Stacey took off after them though she stayed several paces behind the twins.
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