Mechelle's POV
I looked around warily, feeling as though I could hear the pounding of my own heart, its rapid rhythm making me uneasy. Suddenly, a cold voice shattered the silence, "Alpha, bring her out! Just hand her over, and you can walk out of here unharmed." The voice was merciless and icy.
Alexander Duncan motioned for me to stay put before stepping out. We couldn't leave unless all the enemies in the hall were dealt with. Suddenly, a burly man aimed a gun at his head, his gaze devoid of any emotion.
Without hesitation, I raised my own gun and pulled the trigger, a bullet piercing the man's forehead. I walked up to him and whispered, "I've scoped out the layout of the VIP lounge. If we want to get out of here, there's only one way – through the window, into the pool below."
