"You touched my wife," Theo growled, the sound echoing like thunder. His hands curled into massive fists, and his muscles were tight, ready to spring forward and tear Noah apart. "You took her away from me. You hid her for five years!"
"She is not your wife," Noah spat back, his golden eyes flashing. "She is Violet. And we are leaving."
"I will kill you!" Theo roared and lunged forward.
Everything happened in a split second, and I saw the pure, murderous rage in Theo's glowing red eyes. I saw the size of him, the strength of him. If he touched Noah, he would kill him. He would kill my best friend.
A fierce, protective instinct exploded in my chest. I didn't think, I just reacted.
I pushed my way around Noah, throwing myself right into the middle of the danger. I stood squarely between
