Chapter Eight
Hunter released a curse under his breath. Jesse was walking away from them all. Her head held high and her back stiff. He could see the spots on the back of the tunic where fresh blood stained it from additional cuts. He glanced at Dagger and Saber before he nodded his head.
“Get them to the transport,” he ordered. “I will meet you there.”
“She won’t come willingly,” Saber commented in a dark voice filled with anger as he held Taylor’s body gently against his own.
Hunter’s mouth tightened in determination. He expected nothing less from the human female. She had been stubborn and completely unpredictable since the moment she risked her own life to save his.
“I would expect nothing less from her,” he muttered before he started after her.
“Hunter,” a soft, feminine voice c
