Chapter 242 Another Attack

• Zack
• While my thumb glides across the back of Bryanna’s soft, smooth hand, I look across the bed at Hunter and Jacob. I raise an eyebrow. “What do you mean, you haven’t been able to figure out what these lunatics want? There has to be something, no matter how small or insignificant it may be. They aren’t attacking us for no reason. Your mothers were able to get that much information out of our prisoner.”
• My thumb presses a little harder against the back of my mate’s hand as I latch onto her comforting warmth, trying sooth my growing rage.