Free Evans, Gabrielle - Firestorm [Fatefully Yours 3] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever ManLove) by Gabrielle Evans Page A

the room and snatched Echo up into his arms. “We’re getting out of there.”
    “We can’t just leave them.” Echo kicked and flailed, beating against Myst’s shoulders. “Something’s wrong!” Then an idea struck him, and he froze in his struggles. “Freeze them.”
    Myst stumbled to a stop and looked into Echo’s eyes. “I can’t, baby. I don’t have enough power to freeze all of them.” He jumped and snapped his head around toward the stairs when another loud roar came from the second floor. “I’m getting you out of here, and then I’ll figure out what to do.”
    “No!” Echo flicked his lover in the forehead with his fingers. “Let me help. I’m stronger than you, Myst. Just let me help!”
    Myst sighed and dipped his head curtly. “But if you get hurt, I’m kicking your ass.”
    Echo rolled his eyes. “That makes no sense, but I promise I won’t get into trouble. Now, shut up and let me concentrate.” Cupping the warrior’s face in both hands, he closed his eyes and cleared his mind, letting Myst’s power flow into him. Then his eyes popped open, and he grinned. “Let’s do this.”
    “I’ll handle Gage.” Myst kissed the tip of Echo’s nose and set him on his feet. “You go kick our men’s asses. Gods know they deserve it.”
    Echo shook his head. “I’m going for Gage. I might look weak and helpless, but we both know my powers are stronger.”
    Myst just grunted like the testosterone-driven male he was and shrugged. “Fine. What about the leeches in the basement?”
    Echo patted Myst’s shoulder as he eased past him and headed toward the stairs. “You’ll figure it out,” he called over his shoulder, sidestepping the grappling men on the floor. “I have faith in you, honey.” Then he hurried up the stairs before Myst could argue, snickering under his breath the entire way.
    Following the sounds of the continued crashes and roars, Echo took a deep breath to calm his nerves. “Guys, I’m coming in,” he yelled. Then he pushed his hands out in front of him and watched in amazement as the heavy wooden door burst open, swinging back to bang against the wall.
    Echo looked down at his hands, turning them one way, then the other. “Wicked cool.”
    Snapping out of his awe, he turned his attention to the room beyond, and gasped. The place was completely destroyed—furniture ripped and torn, sheets shredded, holes in the wall. Mac huddled on the floor in the corner, sobbing into his hands. Sony had shifted into his gigantic form and stood in front of Mac protectively, shielding him from the beast that was tearing the room apart.
    Gage lifted the nightstand and held his over his head as he threw his head back and howled. Then his head dropped, and his eyes landed on Echo a heartbeat before he sent the little table sailing across the room.
    Echo tensed and threw his hands up to protect himself as best he could, but nothing happened. The nightstand hung suspended in midair, just feet from his face. Sighing in relief, he snapped his wrist, sending the piece of furniture to the floor. Then he waved his hand at Gage, freezing the werewolf in place.
    “What happened?” he asked Sony as calmly as he could muster considering his heart was trying to crawl up his throat.
    “I don’t know. We were sleeping, then all of the sudden Gage flew out of bed and started destroying the room.”
    “Are you hurt?”
    Sony shook his head as he moved out of the corner and held a hand out to help Mac to his feet. “No. He didn’t come anywhere near us. It was just scary as hell.” He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, his body shrinking back to its normal size. “Thank you,” he panted when he could speak again.
    “Well, my men are downstairs beating the shit out of each other. Something is going on, and I damn sure intend to find out what it is.”
    “I’ll help.” Sony began digging through the scraps of fabric on the floor, searching for something to wear. Once he’d found clothes