Book 2: Chapter 15:

“Let go of me!” I grit out, throwing my elbow back, my funny bone tingling up my arm and into my fingers as I hit something solid. The hand on my neck releases me and I stumble forward into the wall, whipping around, ready to fight. I stop, blinking as I look at Reid, who frowns at me and rubs his solar plexus.

“Ouch,” He says, looking unimpressed. “All of that so-called training and you went with