r slammed aga

san Mckee rushed i

e floor with blood on her mouth

traight to Calista. Calista was still standing by

rupted in Jett's eyes. The a

d Kassandra into her arms. "Who did t

est. Her body shook violently. She raised a

kill me," Ka

ng her head frantically. "S

ance between them in

fingers clamped down on her delicate

f pain. She felt like her wri

s bitch," Jett snarled,

lashes. She stared up at him, refusing to look away. "

away. He looked at her hands l

and scooped Kassandra up into his arms

er his shoulder.

you when we get ho

shot Calista a look of pure hatred, his

the marble counter. Th

. She pushed through the brass door

as empty, save

. He looked like a raging bull. He

ta. He didn'

her by the shoulders, slammi

his merger, I will skin you alive!"

ing backward. Calista lost her balance.

ed against the sharp edge o

crunch echoe

k. Her knees buckled. She slid down t

ushed down her neck, soaking in

t care. He raised his heavy leather s

suite at the end of

ectly tailored charc

foot. He moved w

arp, calculated twist, he threw the heavy man

geons in New York, stood over Bo.

from her,"

pressed two fingers to her neck, checked her p

body, lifted her unconscious form against h