Declan’s POV
All I see is red, my anger rips through my chest at the sight of my best friend on the floor, bleeding, and the girl I love chained to a damn bed, fear written in her eyes as she stares at her twin brother’s body.
Pushing away from the window, I flew toward the door, raising my boot and kicking against the door with everything I have. The lock buckles under my weight and the door swings open, slamming into the wall with a loud bang.
I no longer care about being quiet, or the element of surprise, all that matters is getting my girl and her brother out of the hands of this psychopath.
The door to the left smashes open, revealing Tank, whose eyes widen as he rushes into the room and his eyes meet mine. Not waiting for him to recover, I slammed my body into his chest, sending
