Odessa POV

“Uh… you brought Odessa. How’s your mother? I heard she married a fat cow.”

“Don’t talk about her,” I snapped, but my voice was shaky.

The scar on his face and his eye were a constant reminder of my kidnapping. If he hadn’t shown up, I would have been fine.

Meadow pushed small doses of venom to my fingertips.

I pushed her away. I can’t do that.

Maverick’s jaw connected with Gavin’s jaw.

I gasped. “Mav!”

He rubbed his knuckles. “He was asking for ...