November 3rd
After that, all hell broke loose. Haden's men kept emerging out of the trees, snarling and growling until they were surrounding the truck. Leo's men fought them hard and with more force than I could ever imagine but they were vastly outnumbered and I could only see this going one way.
"Blair, call for back up," Leo ordered, his face creased with worry as he jumped off the truck and dragged me by my wrist with him.
He fought through what had become a battlefield, defending us both from approaching attackers. One he kicked in the stomach so hard that he flew back and hit a tree, his body instantly turning limp, another he slashed across the throat with a knife, blood spurting everywhere.
I took a deep breath in and clenched my jaw unable to process the amount of violence occurring around me.