Fiona
A shiver of awareness and something suspiciously like need climbs up my spine as Ethan drops the man to the floor. He crumples like a fallen leaf, shaking and afraid as Ethan towers over him. No one around us notices what’s happening, leaving Ethan to rescue me with ease.
“Get out of here. If I ever see you near my woman again, I won’t be so kind,” Ethan growls, glaring at my attacker. I shiver again, realizing I would hate to be on the receiving end of such intense anger.
The man, in good sense, scrambles to his feet and runs. Ethan watches until he disappears through the crowd, but he doesn’t look at me yet. He keeps his eyes on the crowd, giving me time to take a breath and calm down.
After a minute, I feel a little better and push myself up on shaky legs, fighting against
