Raven
Michael's finger tightened on the trigger, and I saw death in his eyes.
Just as I expected to feel the bullet pierce through me, the church doors exploded inward, the wood tearing apart as four bodies crashed through it with supernatural force.
My mates. Oh God! They came for me.
Relief flooded me as I was chef them surrounded Michael in seconds, forming a protective circle with me at the center, keeping me from his direct line of sight.
"Put the gun down," Jaxon commanded, his voice carrying that alpha authority that could force lesser wolves to submit.
But Michael wasn't a wolf. He was just a broken human with a weapon and nothing left to lose. The command clearly didn't work on him.
"Stay back!" Michael's yelled loudly as he kept the gun trained on my belly. His whole bod
