Riley's POV

Cane's words hit me like a warning bell, and before I can even process what he means, Gunnar moves so fast it's like he's not human at all, which I guess he's not. 

He grabs me by the waist and lifts me right onto the table like I weigh nothing, my butt hitting the cool wood surface with a thud that echoes in my ears. 

Caden is right there next, his hands on my dress, and he rips the top part open just enough to expose my shoulders and the tops of my breasts, the fabric tearing with a sharp sound that makes my skin tingle. 

Cane steps...