Chapter 10I wanted Blake to be done and suddenly, he was flying into action, trying to tackle our attacker. Blake barely missed, but managed to get the guy off guard and knock the gun out of his hand. In my mind, the lion shifter was wreathed in righteous flame, a glowing bastion of goodness and all things right in the world. I loved the sight, but wished that he had been able to take the man down.
They were on the ground now, scrambling around for the gun, I could see them fighting. It was physical, full of grunting and punches and it was all happening too fast for me to understand. I tried to lean out, but a foot came up by the door, nearly knocking my head off. I scrambled backwards and tried to search for some way to turn the tide of the battle. I had to save us, somehow, someway. I h
