Begging for a Second Chance (Sienna Sloan and Jarred Sterling) novel Chapter 91

"Watch out!"

A hand shot out, grabbing Sienna's wrist.

A split second later, she was pulled into a cold embrace.

Sienna looked up, her heart pounding.

She saw Caleb looking tense, clearly startled.

"Thank you," Sienna nodded at him.

Caleb let go, opening his mouth to speak.

Suddenly, he groaned, his expression twisting from relief to agony.

Sienna watched as his body jerked forward, as if something had yanked him from behind.

She instinctively looked down.

A grappling hook, lined with vicious barbs, was ripped from his back.

Drops of blood stained the metal.

Sienna gasped.

Turning her head, she saw several figures standing in the misty rain on a nearby ridge.

The man leading them wore black tactical gear, his features carved from ice.

His expression carried the arrogant dominance she knew to her very core.

Jarred!

His fingers were still curled around a Rescue Grappling Hook, dripping with fresh blood—the very weapon that had just struck Caleb.

Behind him stood two team members, along with someone else—a woman in a white coat holding an umbrella, watching the scene with feigned shock.

Celeste.

Sienna's mind went completely blank for three seconds.

A blinding wave of fury surged through her veins.

"Jarred! Are you out of your mind?" She quickly supported the unsteady Caleb, panic and anger lacing her voice. "What are you doing?"

Jarred said nothing.

He casually tossed the hook to the man behind him, striding over to Caleb. He stood before him, looking down with a predatory smirk.

The smile was mocking and vicious.

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