Ezra POV
What the f**k! She was distressed and poorly dressed. What happened? I looked at Teddy and silently took her in my arms before she passed out. Teddy patted my back… “Take her to your suit… I will be here in a minute…” He said and I slowly nodded.
I saw Teddy walk into her room, then after a minute, he jogged his way down the hallway, catching up the elevator with us. “I took pictures of a bastard doubled in pain…” He muttered, and my grip around her slim and tired body became stronger…
“Do you think she was having a thing, and then she changed her mind?” I asked and Teddy shrugged his shoulders. It was weird how possessive I felt about her... I saw her as mine, and mine only, and the idea of her being with another willingly could kill me... but thankfully Teddy spoke before
