-Christian POV-
I lunge at him with my claws out slashing his chest. He coils back and quickly throws a punch but it doesn’t connect because I hold it with one hand.
Colton takes care of the rest of the enemies as I continue to fight this Amos. Through my peripheral, I see Ezekiel run inside the house.
As I hold Amos fist, I squeeze and crush it. He shouts and steps back holding his hand.
“Where is she?” My voice has warning in it.
He looks at me as if he doesn’t know what to make of me. He doesn’t answer, so I lunge at him again.
I punch him on the chest. He flies backwards and rolls on the floor. I rush him while he tries to get up and grab his wrist on his good hand with one hand and his neck with the other keeping him on his knees.
He looks up at me almost unable to brea
