His demeanor turned icy as he stared intently at the hall’s entrance.
“Trouble’s coming.” Brayden shifted from his relaxed posture, placing his hand on his waist, ready for action.
Hannah rose and peered through the window at the ring of bodyguards below, then back at Bryson and Brayden.
“Those are all their men down there.”
Bryson said icily to Brayden, “Take Miss Moore and get out.”
“No!” Hannah cut him off immediately.
“Even if you have outside help, escaping alone will be tough. Listen, I have a plan.”
Inhaling deeply, Hannah fought back the surge of drug-induced sexual desire within her. She glanced at the two men and declared, “The roof is their weak point. I know the way up. Come with me!”
Bryson lifted his eyes to meet Hannah’s, curiosity gnawing at him about her familiarity with the place.
But he held his tongue, sensing now was not the moment for questions.
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“Understood.
Just as Bryson got to his feet, bodyguards, armed with knives and axes, flooded into the banquet hall from the second floor.
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Catching sight of Bryson, they lunged at him!
Although Hannah was a beat slower in her reaction, she promptly aimed her gun and took down an advancing man.
Firing a quick succession of bullets, Bryson positioned himself in front of Hannah.
“You go ahead! They won’t dare shoot right now.
Brayden and I can hold them off.”
The hand Hannah had around her gun slackened, trembling ever so slightly.
Splash!
The sound of shattering glass echoed as Brayden smashed a man’s head into a glass table and efficiently shot the next assailant.
“Get Miss Moore out of here, Bryson!”
Bryson’s gun clicked empty.
He shielded Hannah just as a knife-wielding attacker closed in.
With swift precision, Bryson tossed his coat over the man’s face. His icy eyes filled with deadly resolve as he seized the man’s knife- wielding arm and brutally twisted it.