Sandor grabbed Keefe’s shoulders, lifting him off the ground. “If I find even one scratch on her—” “Whoa, easy there, Gigantor,” Keefe said, kicking the air, trying to squirm free. “I’m not going to let anything happen to her. But let’s not forget that this is Sophie we’re talking about. Odds are, we’re going to need an Elwin visit.”
