CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE
IAN’S POV
Maybe antagonizing Jacob had not been a great idea and I may have underestimated how strong he could be but the moment I walked in the parking lot when I saw Faith being thrown violently against that car, I had not needed a nudge to jump in and try to save her. I was severely hurt and I couldn’t careless that I was butt naked with nothing cover me but my own palms in the middle of a freaking parking lot. I needed to help her despite Lance whimpering inside me in pain. I tried to get up but the loud cracking of bones had me shooting my gaze towards where Faith was. She was shifting, her eyes glowing redder than a blazing flame as tears silently found their down her ruddy cheeks but then I felt I felt it; her hunger for revenge on Jacob and the insatiable que
