Book 8 Chapter 6: The Protective Brother
-Hunter- Oh, this was so much better than I had expected. The room didn’t just fall silent. A thick, tense energy filled the air, making me smile as I let my words sink in. I focused on Chris, who blinked rapidly, clearly struggling to believe what he had just heard. “What did you say?” he finally asked. “I’m her ma—” I didn’t get to finish before he let out a deep, possessive growl that only an alpha could muster and lunged at me, knocking both me and the chair to the ground. Everyone sprang into action. Chris growled down at me, grabbing the collar of my shirt. “No! Not you! Anyone but you!” he yelled, pulling back his fist. But before he could punch me, the sound of a gun being c*cked echoed in the room. Archer… I knew he wouldn’t let anything harm me, and as expected, he was read
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