Ruby's POV

“John, let go!” I cried, twisting, but his grip only tightened. The sting spread deeper, making my knees wobble.

Before I could force myself free, Austin moved.

It happened so fast my breath caught. One second John was clutching me, the next Austin’s boot connected with his chest. The impact sent John sprawling back against the hood of a car, his breath ripping out in a grunt.

Austin’s eyes glowed faintly, his voice sharp as a blade. “Touch her again, and I’ll break ...