Hunting Adeline (Cat and Mouse, #2)

by H.D. Carlton

I arch a brow, unimpressed with his threat. “Even with a chainsaw, it takes time to cut through a tree trunk. You’ll be dead before you get that far.”

We look at each other, and slowly, he slides a few inches away. That’s what I fucking thought.

He backhanded me with a fucking ring on. A wedding ring.