“Lynn?”

She was on the marble floor, her dress slightly torn at the hips, and her hair scattered all over her face.

He rushed to her, his hands moving to pull her up from the cold floor she stretched her back on– crying her eyes out.

Brooklyn was shivering, and her body kept vibrating with the fear Eric had left her with. Xander’s hands reached for her waist, carrying her into his arms after realizing she was too weak to stand on her feet.

And then his eyes scanned around the entire ...