CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE

“Let her go.” The deadly calm in Kol’s voice scared me but seemed to have no effect on the drunken idiot who still had a tight grip on my wrist.

“Who the f*ck are you?”

“The man who will leave you unrecognisable if you don’t let my woman go.”

Maybe it was the alcohol or the cold in the air but this stranger didn’t let go. Kol approached him with an almost silent stride. I tried to pull my wrist from his hold and begged him to let me go.

Kol was much taller and more built than he was. Even if he was an expert fighter, he was drunk. I was doing him a favour.

“Shut up b*tch.” Kol didn’t spend a lot of time talking. He let his fist do that. The first punch sent him doubling over, causing him to drop my hand to hold his stomach. Kol approached him again but I pulled him back.

“Hey, I’m okay. Let’s just go.” I knew it took everything for Kol to leave him just like that. The man had refused to do as he asked and further insulted me.

“Kol?” I saw his eyes narrow at the figure on the floor and