Excalibur by Anna Hackett

Author:Anna Hackett [Hackett, Anna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-04-26T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Bram carefully scanned their surroundings, rage welling inside of him.

“Kozlov’s friends, I assume,” Devyn said, her voice cool.

“I doubt the asshole has friends,” Bram muttered.

He and Devyn strode down the street.

Devyn raised her voice. “Kozlov send you?”

Bram gave a small shake of his head. That was Devyn, straight to the point.

“Da,” a man rumbled.

“Where is he?” Devyn continued.

“He does not want to be found.” The man who spoke was muscular, with a puckered scar on his cheek, and a heavy Russian accent. “And he wants you to stay away from what’s his.” The man skewered Bram with a hard look.

“She isn’t property,” Bram said. “And she’s pregnant with my babies. He’s a fucking stalker—”

“Bram,” Devyn murmured.

Right. He needed to keep his cool.

“Look boys, this won’t go your way.” Devyn pressed a hand to one hip. “Walk away now, and we won’t hurt you.”

The men stared at her for a beat, then started laughing.

“Whatever Kozlov paid you, it’s not enough,” she warned.

“Our boss owed him a favor, and we must pay it.”

Another man smiled, eyeing Devyn hungrily. “You are just a woman.” He rubbed his crotch. “Good for only one thing.”

Oh, shit. Bram tensed. This wouldn’t end well.

Devyn’s smile turned sharp. “And an idiot like you is only good for one thing, too. I’ll be happy to show you.”

Fuck. Bram knew that Devyn was good in a fight, but if any of these assholes touched her, or she got hurt, Killian would lose his mind.

The Russians laughed, and Bram drew in a breath. They weren’t Kozlov, but they were helping the fucker. Bram had plenty of rage to work off.

The man with the scar muttered something in Russian. The guy with the crowbar came at Bram. He swung the bar fast.

Bram ducked, then spun. He landed a hard punch to the man’s mid-section. The guy grunted, and Bram ripped the bar free of his hands. He turned and hit the guy hard in the head.

The man dropped to the ground.

Devyn launched forward. The smart-mouthed man came at her, grinning.

He didn’t grin for long. Devyn’s kick hit him straight in the face. He yowled, and she followed through with two hard punches, and an elbow to his throat.

As he gagged, her front kick toppled him over.

Bram whirled on the other two. His fist connected with a jaw, and he dodged their punches and kicks, landing several of his own.

He let his anger fuel him. All he thought about was the fight.

And protecting Addie.

He’d never gotten the chance to defend his ma or Fiona.

His next punch broke the man’s nose with a crunch. He heard Devyn scuffling with the final attacker.

Bram punched again. With a groan, the man collapsed on the dirty street. He gripped the front of the man’s shirt and kept hitting him.

“He’s out cold, Bram.”

He ignored Devyn and kept hitting.

“Bram.” She grabbed his bloody fist. “Addie will be worried.”

He met her gaze, his blood still running hot.

Suddenly, a gun shot rang out. Years of experience had them both moving fast.

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