Lynn’s POV:
“When I tell you I am itching to pull my gun out and put a bullet between your eyes, I mean that s**t. You have ten f*****g seconds to tell me where my brother is and why do you have his knife?” I said as I pulled my gun out and pointed in between her eyes and the knife at her throat so she knows it, real. “Help me please she is going to kill me!” the b***h screamed. “They can’t help you sweetie. You see, one of the neat little tricks you didn’t know about is that this knife can surround us with a protective shield, while in this case, a barrier, so they wont be able to get you in time enough for your mate to save you. See you have now entered into a situation you know nothing about obviously. You have not only put my family in danger, you have put everyone here in danger. So
