Deadly Bonds (Syndicate Killers #2)

Chapter Fourteen

Rowan

“Help me,” Addison’s voice sounds broken and terrified.

It does something strange to me to hear her like that. My chest squeezes as wrath boils in my veins. She may not trust me, but I promised to keep her safe. And I refuse to let this woman down.

Fuck it all.

Fuck my sanity.

Fuck whatever keeps me tethered to my morals.

Fuck anyone who thinks they can take her away from me.

Fuck. It. All.

I see red. And nothing else matters except Addison Bright. Seeing another man holding what belongs to me makes me snap. I don't care about the carnage or the horrors I’ll leave in my path. All I can think of is how she belongs to me.

And I’ll take her.

Forever.