Chapter 42 Leashes And Lines In The Sand
- “Get in the car.”
- Jaxon’s voice was low, lethal, and left zero room for argument except that Raven had never been particularly good at following orders.
- She stood on the dock, chest still heaving from the adrenaline of the fight, her palms slick from gripping the pistol. “I’m not a dog you can just—”