Jakes POV
When William told me Angel was upstairs and unconscious, I felt the colour drain from my face. I raced to her side, silently praying to the goddess that she had been reached in time. Though I was gutted, it wasn’t me to find her; I’m glad it was her father. She was completely naked; her clothes were ripped to shreds on the floor. Using my heightened senses, I sniffed the air in the room and was glad that Jason and Angel’s scents hadn’t mixed; he had failed at mating with her. I took off my shirt and dressed Angel in it, hoping that my scent would keep her calm once she woke and make her feel safe.
I lifted her gently, placing one arm under her head and another under her knees, trying to be as gentle as possible. As I held Angel, her head fell against my chest; the sparks danci
