C303 What Could He Use to Protect Her?

The club intended for Clarissa never reached her. Instead, it found its mark on a wide, sturdy back. Fatty's hands shook with fear, and the gang leader gaped at the figure who seemed to materialize from nowhere. Moments ago, he'd been flung against a wall by a powerful shove. He didn't ponder how he'd been tossed aside so effortlessly; he was too shocked by the sudden appearance of this stranger