Maddox
It’s the first time I have seen Lyra rattled. The woman is like the epitome of strength and f**k it kinda has me worried. The minute the sleaze ball tells her he will see her soon, I snatch the phone off her as Demitri sits her down. I lift the bullet off the table, looking it over it burns my fingers slightly as I examine it.
“What did you mean when you said this was one of yours?” I ask, looking at my mate as she works through her emotions, clearly deciding to push it all aside and place her emotionless demeanor back in place. She stands again, taking the bullet from the table and examining it, I can see it’s burning her skin, but she doesn't even notice it.
“These are a specially designed bullet to injure and incapacitate whoever it embeds itself into,” She says as her r
