Page 89 of Red Zone Awakened
He brushed her blond hair from her face and stared into her mismatched eyes, loving that they were a mirror of his own, that his snake’s bite had changed them to match.“The chopper’s farther away.The Freedom shuttle would have made it to the terrace before they got to the chopper.This way, they take the shuttle out of the equation and get there faster.”
Friday’s eyes closed tight for a second before snapping open.In them, he saw the force of will that he loved.“Do.Not.Get.Hurt.”
“Chère, don’cha know?I’m invincible.”
“You’re infuriating, that’s what you are.”She went on tiptoe to press a desperate kiss to his lips.
His woman.Striker kissed her hard, wending his fingers through her hair, holding her close.
“Say it,” she said, her eyes drugged from wanting him.
Hunter snickered, but Striker gave her what she wanted.
“I’ll be back,” he said.
She nodded solemnly as Hunter laughed hard.Striker never should have let her watch the Terminator movies.With a nod to Hunter, leaving him to coordinate their efforts, Striker ran for his bike.
