The beta goons were capable of snapping my flimsy arms. If they wanted to get rid of me they would make sure I didn’t survive. Kade filled the doorframe and dared them to come any further. The goons must have been caught in two minds because they couldn’t hurt the only heir to the Sanders pack.
“Out of the way, Kaden. I warned you this would happen!” Aiden Sanders bellowed.
My heart leaped into my throat. He wouldn’t hurt his son. He wanted me.
Imagines of Gareth’s pain, when his mate was killed, flashed in my mind rapidly. The black mark appeared on his chest when she died. If Kade was hurt a part of my soul would leave with him. He was stubborn and would provoke a fight.
I needed to find a way to get out of this without us getting hurt but the chances for me were devastatingly low.
