I felt their eyes fall upon me immediately. Charlie's lip curled up with derision. "If Noble wants his wife back so badly, then give her to him! What is one compared to many?" With a snarl, Harper leapt towards him, pushing him back against the wall and pressing the edge of his blade against Charlie's throat. I hadn't even seen him draw the knife. Those murderous talents of his still had the ability to knock the wind from my lungs. The other man froze, his eyes bulging from their sockets in panic and anger. "I would give you to him before I give her up," hissed Harper, his face darkening with the blackest of shadow. "I would dump you on his doorstep myself and watch him tear out your innards and hang them on his f*****g porch." "Woah there, lad," Edward warned, moving towards them, his pal
