As soon as Will releases his grip on my neck I slump to the floor, unable to force my legs to keep my body standing. I run my hand along the place where his strong hand had been moments ago, forcing my head back against the hard wall and restricting my breathing slightly. The look in Will’s eyes as he fought for control from Roan was like nothing I have ever seen before. The anger, the hurt and the sheer desperation was beyond even what I was feeling right now about that bastard abducting Beth. I start to feel guilty about some of the things that I had said to him. I know that he does love Beth, at least as much as he has ever loved anyone else before, but I still can’t help thinking that we should be out there looking for her. Knowing she is being held against her will is almost unbearabl
