Chapter 41 Blindsided

• Savage alerted before daylight at the sound of a woman’s step entering his tent. Strange. This is usually when Murah is leaving not arriving. He was still. Waiting.
• The form lay behind him. Sliding closer. A slim hand wrapped around his side to flatten against his stomach.
• Not her touch. He instantly rolled to his opposite side. Catching the spike aimed for his lower back. Wrenching it from her fist as he moved.