Chapter 8

• BREA POV
• "You jerk... How dare you put us all in danger. Brea is the reason why we're all in this mess, Ryder, and yet you went back for her" Ana yelled, jabbing a finger into his chest.
• He yanked her hand away, then crowded over her, his annoyance coating his whole demeanor. "What should I have done huh? Did you expect me to just leave her there with those men. I would've been dead if it wasn't for her. She stood in front of a gun for me without fearing the consequences".