Chapter 68 The Collision Point

• "Run!" Jaxon’s voice was a raw growl against Raven’s lips, the ghost of their almost-kiss still burning between them.
• Her pulse hadn’t even caught up with what almost happened when his hand yanked hers, dragging her down the back corridor. Shouts exploded behind them, men spilling from the club’s side entrance, boots hammering concrete, the sound ricocheting like gunfire.
• “Jaxon ” Raven stumbled, her breath catching, torn between the urge to scream at him for ripping her from that charged moment and the instinct to keep moving.