Walker's POV:

I wake with a jolt.

"Trent!" The panic in her voice is clear.

How had she got her hand away without me noticing?

In the last few nights, I'd felt her every move. Nothing had past my notice.

I'm out of my chair in seconds but the sight that awaits me is terrifying. Georgia Kentley, the tiny thing that she is and completely unarmed, is trying her best to take on a bloke with wider shoulders than mine.

Everything inside of me is screaming ...