Zane’s POV
For a second, everything inside of me went black.
There were no emotions.
No senses.
Nothing…
Just a void of nothingness. All while a film played out in front of me.
No sounds.
No color.
Nothing…
Arella was in the line of fire.
The man pulled the trigger.
And I didn’t do anything!
Nothing…
I just stood there – frozen as I watched her jump in front of me. I didn’t act. I didn’t think. I didn’t--- Well, actually, I did think one thing:
What the hell is that female doing here?
And then I had dismissed her, counting on her to be smart enough to stay out of danger.
Infuriating female!
Sure, the man had a gun pointed toward me, but there was no bullet that could kill me. It had to be laced with silver or wolf’s bane to harm the King of the Werewolves. These were just
