GINGER
“If I wanted to, I could have killed you,” Sara taunted. “Remember that for next time.” She swiftly closed her switchblade and hid it within the confines of her clothes. She then walked away without looking back, disappearing into the distance. I didn’t fail to notice Tyce glaring daggers at her, but I was proud of him for not intervening. We had a long talk the night before about how he wouldn’t unless Sara actually hurt me to the point where I ended up in the hospital. And anything less than that, he would stand back. But I could certainly feel his anger and frustration through our bond.
“Are you okay?” Tyce rushed over to me, taking my hands to help me up. I was in too much shock to even try to get up, but he lifted me as if I weighed nothing. I instantly went from horizontal t
