Chapter 20 Who Could It Be
- [Anthony’s POV]
- I shoot a glare at the damned ice man before turning my gaze to where Tabitha stands, watching the officers that were attempting to take her in for questioning. Whose fucking side was the ice man on? Ours, or these bastards?
- "Release me!" I growl, attempting to crack the ice that holds me. "Before I consider you the enemy,"