Chapter 105

Avery

I closed my eyes as the carriage swayed beneath us, and immediately the quad flooded back—Sienna's claws raised high, the crowd's ugly chants, Reece's face disappearing into the mass of bodies while they tore into me.

My breath caught.

Then warmth pressed over my hand. I opened my eyes to find Ryker's fingers laced through mine, his grip steady and sure. And beneath my other palm, resting on