"Master Liam?" Fierce Eagle looked surprised. Their young master had always been ruthless. Anyone who provoked him would be left in either deadly or crippling condition!
If someone pleaded for mercy, it would usually end up in a worse situation. But now, for the sake of Tara Summer, he had chosen to relent...
Unlike Fierce Eagle, Owl Eagle seemed to have foreseen the move. He quickly let go of Victoria Saber and stepped aside, sparing a glance at Tara's face before lowering his eyes.
"Let's go." Liam Yancey put his arm around her shoulders and turned to face Ethan Summer, "Old Sir Summer, Tara is my wife. Today, I just want to take her mother with us. If you release her, the Summer Clan will be considered as my friend, but if you refuse, you will be at odds with the Yancey Clan..."
