“I choose Sadie, and if you can’t accept that, then you’ll have to fight me to the death.” Cobra’s voice echoed. Jax growled, “We all chose her a long time ago.” “You’ll have to kill me before you take her from me,” Xerxes snarled, and there was a sharp sound that signaled he pulled out his knives. “We’ll kill you all if you try to stop us,” Ascher promised. Suddenly, there was a pressure on my scarred shoulder, and icy fingers tugged me, so I turned around. “Look at me when I say this to you,” Cobra snarled roughly.
