Chapter 39

• KYLE'S POV
• My knuckles connected with my head of security, Marcus’s jaw. I felt the reaction up my arm. But it wasn’t enough. Not even close.
• Marcus staggered, trying to regain his footing. Even at that, his stance faltered. I barely gave him a moment to recover. I lunged at him again, my fists up and ready. I couldn’t stop the anger boiling inside. I couldn't silence the growl that tore out of my throat every time I swung. The thought of Rose—my Rose—with that human boy, Brandon, was all I could see, all I could feel.