Meadow’s POV: My jaw clenched and I scowled at him deeply.“Don’t look so bum,” he drawled, waving the phone in his hand at me. “Your rescue team is coming. Though it is going to take some time.”“Let me go, you fucking asshole,” I seethed. “Alaric is going to kill you!”My gaze narrowed, and I forced myself to remain steady even though my heart was pounding hard against my chest.‘Your rescue team is coming.’ That meant he must’ve contacted Alaric or Alaric already knew where I was.Either way, he was in danger.Tyler’s eyes flashed, and he stepped forward. I didn’t see his hand coming toward my face until it was too late, and even if I could, there’s no way I would’ve avoided it. My head snapped to the side from the force of his palm against my cheek, and a pained gasp escaped me.“Wrong, doll,” he said, laughing. “I’m not the one dying tonight. Your pretty boyfriend is.”My eyes stung as tears began to blur my vision. I shook my head violently. I couldn’t cry. Not here. Not in fro
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