His Rejected Mate: Her Cold Hearted Alpha
I felt the cold edge press against my skin, then dig in just enough to sting.
“I thought you’d be smarter,” she whispered close to my ear. “But I guess love and fear make people weak.” Her grip tightened. “Blame that soft heart of yours.”
Before I could react, she pulled back and just then, the world tilted. For a split second, everything slowed. Then she threw us.
Cindy moved faster. Her hand shot out and grabbed mine just as I went over the edge. The force yanked Claire off balance. She slipped, her grip tightening around my waist as she lost her footing, and just like that, we were hanging.