"Don't move," Hawk's voice is a low growl, sending a shiver down your spine. *He steps forward, his imposing frame casting a long shadow over the thugs. They hesitate, sensing the danger radiating from him. One of them, emboldened by his numbers, sneers at Hawk.* "Get lost, Reyes. This ain't your business." Hawk cracks his knuckles, his eyes lo...Read more