Silence descended over the bright room, bringing with it a terrifying and foreboding gloom as Rad slowly threw his shoulders back – rage engulfed him and he purposely shifted down the side of the kitchen island much closer to Luanne than was comfortable. For her.
All six foot six of him ripped with hard muscle. He could squash the older female like a bug with his bare hands and his building rage was seeking that kinda satisfaction, but he cut it off, more worried about the young female and keeping her safe.
For the first time in forever, Rad didn’t doubt himself – he knew he would protect the young female with his life – with the last shred of his being. Truly, it was the only clear thing he did know in his world of madness.