Odessa POV

“Get him, Sienna!” I coughed.

Austin roared. “You bitch!”

He flung her off like a flea. Sienna hit the ground and flashed her wolf at him.

Before Austin could run off, Maverick tackled him to the ground. My mate punched him repeatedly with a force strong enough to destroy his jaw.

“Mav! It’s okay,” I cried.

“It’s not okay,” he said coldly.

Austin turned blue, his feet dug into the ground, and his efforts to fend off Maverick were fading.

“Maverick, please ...