Steel and Sin
Bone cracked under his punch, then again when the knife sank deep.
A third Fang stepped into the alley with a gun. Ashley froze. Jax didn’t. He hurled his knife, the blade sinking into the man’s throat before the gun could rise.
She stumbled back, chest heaving, arm throbbing where it had been twisted.
Jax stood in the middle of it all, blood dripping from his knife.
He turned to her, and for a while, she froze. Because he didn’t look like her rescuer. He looked like death itself, wearing the cut of the Vipers.
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