ROXANNE

The hit never came. Boy, if she'd hit me as she planned to, especially with her claws out on full display, I doubt that I'll ever survive it.

I turned back to stare at Elijah, grateful for his untimely presence. He just stopped her from hurting me. He had an angry look on his face as he stared back at Melissa. “Were you just trying to hit her?”

Melissa hissed. “What if I was? What has that got to do with you, huh?”

“I must say you've got some guts, Melissa.” He hissed. “Did you stop to ask yourself what would have happened if it were Alpha Alejandro standing...