Page 180 of Redfang Royal


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“Rance.” Solly shoots the name like a poisoned dart.

Then she slumps, letting go.

Her breathing evens.

Mine spikes to the clouds.

“Who the fuck is Rance?” Reese purrs with an edge of held-back rage.

Fucking same, Dude.

I crush the fire into a flaming nugget and swallow, letting it steam my gut. If her soft breath weren’t holding me back, I’d already be ripping through the hull and crashing like a meteor on whoever the fuck put hands on my mate.

“Unique name.” All prince of darkness, Bish strokes her foot. “I only know one Rance.”

Jin squeezes his hand until his knuckles snap. “Orlovs. Heard their pack caught a hit.”

“I’ll confirm their deaths,” Bishop promises. “Or arrange them.”

Reese thrums so hard, he shakes me through Sol’s body. His hand drifts up her shoulder.

“Don’t touch her neck,” Bishop barks.

I freeze hard enough to shit ice cubes.

“Why?” Jin asks, breathless.

“Don’t touch her neck,” Bishop repeats. “The why isn’t mine to give.”

An unholy roar steams behind my ribs.

It comes out a chainsaw purr, blowing Solly’s hair. Gold halos her sleeping face.

My angel.

She was hurt.

She was in danger.

She was almost fucking taken, and we wouldn’t have had a motherfucking clue we sharted the bed and failed our mate.

We don’t even know who her enemies are.

The door inside me rattles.

I swore to keep it locked.

We all agreed to behave.

But when I look around, I’m not the only one fingering that key. Three sets of pitted black eyes see our mate, and nothing else that matters. “We need backup.”

Don’t care what it costs.

Can’t risk losing her.

“Agreed. Our original plans are already fucked.” Bish holds her ankle.

“Reese?” Jin squeezes his shoulder.

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