Betty POV
"Stay in the car and do not move!" Adriel roared.
He did not wait for my answer. His hand flew out, grabbing the shredded edge of the roof where a rogue had just punched through the metal. The rogue still had his claws tangled in my hair. Adriel did not flinch. He grabbed the beast by the forearm and wrenched backward with a sickening, wet pop.
The rogue screamed, his arm tearing completely free from his shoulder. Blood sprayed across the windscreen. Adriel kicked the car door open, lunging out into the chaos of the dark road.
My chest heaved. I stared at the blood dripping from the torn ceiling onto my jeans. My own lycan was dead silent, locked in a deep, unresponsive sleep after taking a silver knife wound to the ribs hours ago. I was entirely on my own.
The rogue who had
