Chapter Twelve
Mohan’s husky voice nearly brought Quan to his knees when he heard it. It was only the fear in her voice that brought out the warrior in him. He could feel the fierce protectiveness of the Zion male wanting to protect his life mate rise inside him.
“Mohan, are you injured?” Quan asked in a tight voice.
“No,” Mohan responded as Gracie handed her the headset. “Gracie has a plan to get us off the mother ship. Quan…” Mohan’s voice faltered for a moment before she continued. “If anything should happen…”
Quan growled in a low, dangerous tone. “Nothing will happen to you. You do whatever you need to do to remain safe, Mohan. I am coming for you.”
Mohan’s soft, trembling breath came over the system. “I know you will. But, if anything should happen, I want you to know I love you
