When I pulled back, her hand caught my wrist. “Jamie?” “What, sweetheart?” Her eyes filled with tears. “I feel safe with you.” Making a sound, I leaned the rest of the way back into the Jeep and pressed my lips to her forehead. “That’s because you are.” As I walked around the front of the Wrangler, I let some of the black mood swelling inside me escape. Madison was definitely safe with me. But the people who hurt her? I’d send them all straight to hell.
