Chapter 104. Ride or Die

Azeeva’s POV

The lace fabric of my cardigan crumpled roughly in time with Ravin’s unsteady breathing-reflecting inner turmoil. The slightest wind should have been a sign of my life being taken away. However, I still felt myself slamming to the floor.

Ravin roared, forcing me to forget the pain in my tailbone.

Suddenly, from behind, Justin wrapped the camera strap around Ravin’s neck and choked him. The wolf squirmed. The knife in his hand went into freefall, landing on the side of the guy’s ankle. I crawled to my feet, reaching out. The coldness of the metal sank into the skin of my palm. My forefinger slid closer so I could grasp the handle.

My legs formed a 90-degree angle.

“Ravin, sorry!” My thighs and elbows met, lifting my body to half-stand then slashing Ravin’s ankle. Red, fishy-smelling liquid splattered my face. However, I ignored it and was busy watching Ravin and Justin.

Just as Ravin lost his balance, Justin unhooked the rope an