(Winter’s POV)
I don’t know how my Sister stays so calm. I’m ready to put this f*cker down, and I can tell by the looks on the guys faces that they feel similarly. Yet here she is, the epitome of calm. And then she said something that really had me scratching my head…
“I won’t tell you again, Mr Hawthorn. You know what they are, so you know what they can do. So do the smart thing and release your hold on that bat before my husband decides to relieve you of it himself.”
How the h*ll does he know what we are? I mean, she likely got that from his thoughts but I was so angry over what he was about to do that all I thought about was ripping him to shreds. “Win? I really need you to focus, Bro.” I heard her voice in my mind through a private link.
“Fine. Have it your way. Not like the odds
