Chapter Thirty Eight
Nicki quickly grabbed hold of Josh, a distinct red mark that would bruise on the side of her face. She began whispering to him in a bid to calm him down before he shifted and ripped out the throat of her father.
“No, Jerry, let Josh come back, I am okay.” she pleaded.
Chloe and Zander barged into the room, as Lacey followed behind, quickly taking Nicki’s mother gently by the arm and leading her out of the mayhem.
Chloe was livid, the hairs on her neck standing up as she pushed passed her mate, and confronted Nicki’s father.
“You think you are f*****g clever at hitting a girl? Does that make you feel important?” She yelled in his face.
“Go on, big man, take a swing at me, you get one f*****g shot, and see what I will do to you!” Chloe goaded him, looking for
