“What does it look like, Swallow?” Grant spat out. Caine shoved her and when she stumbled, Brodie lunged forward to try to catch her, but a gunshot made him freeze and her scream, as she fell to the floor. “Don’t you dare touch her!”
Pushing onto her hands, she took stock and her heart began to pump again when she saw Brodie was still on his feet. There were holes in the walls, so she guessed the wide shot was a warning.
“She doesn’t need to f*****g be here,” Brodie said through gritted teeth. Despite their eyes being locked, there was no softness. All she read was blind anger.
“Doesn’t she?” Grant asked. She turned to see him waving the g*n around, definitely pleased that he held court. “I think she does, given that she’s the reason we’re all f*****g here!”
His volume grew with every
