What Is Mine

TALIA POV

Lucius surged forward with blinding speed for a man on the brink of collapse. Dirt caked his bare skin, and fresh blood poured from the horrific gash torn into his inner thigh, yet he lunged like an apex predator cornered in the dark. His large hand slammed around Bronson’s throat like an iron shackle.

Bronson hit a pine trunk, clawing at the Alpha's unyielding grip.

I lunged forward,