w or I snap the boy's neck befor

rehouse floor. My son lay convulsing on the metal table three feet away. Black fluid poured from his mo

controlled bursts. Kael had brought the entire Iron Fang. The bond between us burned like a

ine. Time is up, little runaway. I want to hear you beg. Loud. I want Voss

und left him. The black fluid was drowning h

ut around the grip o

ud

cream. Please claim me. Please mark m

me down onto my knees in front of him and fisted one ha

mouth and show me how muc

gs. Golden eyes burning so bright they looked like molten metal. Blood already covered his bare chest and arms

ws. Bullets sparked off concrete and metal. Kael did not slow down. He moved like the gunfire was nothing. One rogu

d back by the hair and pressed

r with her brains, he shouted over

aws. His golden eyes flicked once to our son on the table. The bond betw

ake you apart one piece at a time and

mark. Your pup is drowning in toxin that only I can reverse. You want them both alive? Get on your knees and

n cold against my temple. Seed from Kael's earlier claiming still slicked my thighs. The ov

ate thought at him. Save the boy. Do

ond I thought he would charge anyway.

knees on the blood

sounds still leaving our son. Kael's enforcers stared in s

purred. Offer it. Loud en

and exposed the strong column of his throat. His voice

ntidote before I change my mind and kill

a himself laughed in pure delight and finally released my hair. He holstered his gu

ward the table. One of his wolves

lf's attention sh

ael's claws still opened a deep gash across the male's chest. Blood sprayed. The two of them crashed into the metal table hard enough to send

re animal fury. Claws. Teeth. Fists. They were evenly matched in size and rage. Blood flew. The sca

he black veins had reached his jaw. His breathing was wet and shallow. The vial of antidote had shattered

rred male laughed through a mouthful of blood and drove a clawed hand straight into Kael's

More vehicles. More wolves. Not Iron Fang.

n on the floor. Blood ran down his side in a thick sheet. The scarred Al

e too much damage. The boy has minutes. Your mate is still bound and useless. And my se

n his expression broke and reformed into pure lethal calculation. He looked a

he dragged the sharp edge hard across his own palm. Blood welled instantly. He

ou doing,

palm without warning. Pain flared white hot. He slammed our bleeding palms together and forced the m

ainst my mouth. But the bond does not care.

of it ripped through my body and straight into our son. My son's back arched in my arms. The black veins under

That should not be possible. The toxin w

His golden eyes burned with pure possession and rage an

thing I am done le

gines arrived in a roar of pure violence. T

the wound in his side while our son's bod