Book 2: Chapter 7

*Raine*

“What the hell?” I mutter, rushing to my feet, slipping my arm back in the holes of my shirt before tugging it over my stomach with a wince. My shoulder is still sore from where Dante had to dig into my skin to get a grip on what I assume was a massive splinter.

My eyes grow wide when I see Reid on top of Dante, his hand hammering into his face as Dante tries to protect himself. Grant is o