“Are you all right, little one?” He pulled her into his arms and held her, thankful she hadn’t been hit. With that weight off his mind he turned to survey the club. “Everyone okay?” he called, then listened as people started moving and calling back that they weren’t hurt. But one voice didn’t call out.
He scanned the room and didn’t see him standing either.
“Where’s Panther?” People looked around them, Dagger seemed to spot him, he moved closer to where Panther had been sitting.
“He’s hit.” Dagger called.
“Shit, call Freud. How bad is it?” Raven released Taylynn and hurried toward his SAA. Dagger bent, then turned and met Raven’s gaze. He shook his head.
“He’s gone.”
The End