Chapter 27

• A snapping sound told her that the seams of the crate had given way to his brute strength. He slid out of the box so fast, she was crushed into the side of it in the process. A large hand reached in and grabbed her ankle and pulled her free of the cold box.
• Squinting, she tried to adjust the bright light. A movement out of the corner of her eye, had her grab for a gun that wasn’t there. “Watch out.” She slid off the truck to the ground, ready to take on the man that was rushing at them.
• Griffin spun around and caught the assailant by the throat as he launched himself at them.