(Alexander's POV)

Despite the sharp pain shooting through my arm where Olivia's teeth had broken the skin, I refused to let her go.

Blood was seeping through my shirt sleeve, but I couldn't bring myself to release my grip on her trembling form.

I held her tighter against my chest, determined to carry her away from this place and back to where she belonged.

Arthur immediately tried to rush forward to intervene, but Daniel stepped smoothly ...