Hermosa Pov

I scrambled backward, but there was nowhere to go. My head was spinning, the blood loss making the world tilt. Just as the fingers brushed the fabric of my shirt, a roar that didn’t sound human erupted from the other side of the car. The hand was suddenly yanked back with such force I heard the bone snap against the door frame. Ragal was no longer just a man; he was a storm of teeth and claws.

"Stay away from her!" he roared, dragging the intruder out of the car. The man ...