As she ran through the house to the front door, Tarryn could hear the commotion outside. Automatic rifles and a lot of yelling. As Blaine backed out of the front door, Drake and Tarryn could see a black van with darkly tinted windows sitting just a few feet away in the driveway. Men were engaged in combat all over the yard, giving it a war zone appearance. Tarryn ran at the van as Blaine ducked inside.
Drake slammed his fist into the side panel causing a deep indention. Tarryn punched out the passenger window and tried grabbing the man inside. One of their guards turned his gun toward the van and took out the tires. Drake yanked the side door open and saw Blaine staring, her eyes wide and her hands on either side of the baby’s neck. She was staring at Drake in horror as he snarled, climbi
