Chey’s POV
As I speak to Reina, my eyes follow Liam around. He somehow managed to get from under the men who tackled him, and he’s currently beating what appears to be one of his last opponents to a bloody pulp.
I’m sure my grandmother knows what my mate looks like, but she doesn’t seem to have recognized him; he is, aftera……
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