Opal
“Come.” Amelia was almost dragging me from the apartment. Her hand vicelike on my upper arm. Yanking it back I glared at her.
“Come on Opal, we need to go.”
From the bed Wren growled. A loud warning.
“Go where?” My eyes darted to the man laying prone , Antons bulk hid most of his body but I could see Wrens face.
His beautiful tortured face. Any trace of that toxic green was gone from his eyes. There was nothing in them but pain.
Pain I was causing.
“Wren needs me.” Taking a shaking step forward
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From the bed Wren cried out. He thrashed against the ropes. He didn’t like the fact that Anton had laid his hands on me it was pretty obvious.
“We have to leave Opal.” Amelia face was suddenly in front of me. “It is not safe for you to be here with him until we know who is con
