Nate
I thought I had known anger before.
I thought I was intimate with fury.
But what I felt when that little punk ass grabbed Brandy and dragged her back into the pool to humiliate and harass her more…
I was lucky I hadn’t killed the bastard.
It only took one punch. I was sure I’d knocked him out. I was certain he fell unconscious into the water, and I didn’t care as I lunged for the other who held Brandy against her will. There could have been others—actually, I was sure there had been others—who went to his rescue.
Unfortunately, when I went for her second attacker I couldn’t strike where I wanted due to her being in the way.
Ugh! He had dragged her head underwater, the sorry SOB. The instant she was free, the moment I heard her gasp for air, I pummeled the guy mercilessly. Eve
