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Except how the hell would we win this? I waved my hands in the air to ensure everyone watched me. “Why the fuck are you harming shifters? Did someone upset poor Mr. White Venom? Which, by the way, is a shit nickname. Did you come up with it all by yourself or did you open a dictionary and have Faye read you two random words?”
His face warped into a scowl, and his body shimmied with an impending transformation.
Terror threaded through me. What was my plan again? I stepped backward as the gargoyle hissed from being tied up in a tangle of hair.
Faye laid a hand across White Venom’s stomach, holding him back, but the man shoved her aside as if she were nothing more than a pawn in his game. She stumbled on her feet, and she didn’t deserve my pity, but seeing her flushed face, the hurt in her eyes, touched me. Except she’d decided to hook up with a psycho.
The moment a shadow flew overhead, the eagle-man shot into the air after Gage, but he’d already upturned the barrel. Water came crashing down, splashing me, and forcing me into a stagger.
“Take her and hold down her hair.” White Venom waved for his army. The animals charged at me, their mouths gaping, their gazes wild with rage. And when I spotted a golden lioness taking the lead, I met familiar green eyes—just like Reed’s. Hell, it was his sister.
Reed and Kahlo sprinted over the bridge, both slamming into the white-haired man, tackling him to the ground. Gage swooped down and snatched the witch, his claw tightly across her throat, covering her mouth and nose.
But the mob coming my way had me frozen on the spot because all I could imagine was me torn apart.
