Ty

None of us has moved since Ian came barreling into the room. Ian is standing there staring at Ilyan and I am staring at Ian. He might be my cousin, but she is my friend. That poor girl has been through so much. She has already fed a bunch of bullshit information to Firewalkers little spies that he has here in the clan. We haven’t had any luck finding those two assholes. I still think one of them is the guy I ran into that one time. I also try not to mention it when Killian is around. He still feels very guilty that he didn’t say something sooner and that I laid there for who knows how long. I have told him time and time again that it is not his fault and that I don’t blame him at all. Dray and Drake have even told him that they don’t blame him. Ian was still growling, which pissed me off. He was scaring Ilyan. I stepped in front of her, and he lunged at me. I saw red, and that is all I remember. Well, that and lots of growling.

“Dude what the fuck were you thinking?” S