Eve
I felt my hope wane, fear saturating every cell in my body as I raised one hand in surrender, the other dangling uselessly from my shoulder, twisted so horridly that even the slightest movement sent white-hot pain lancing through every muscle. The gun's exterior gleamed a deadly silver. It resembled Kael's gun. My mind was in overdrive, each desperate thought scrambling to formulate a solution to escape this situation.
Jules hissed, and my heart lurched. "To think I almost didn't take this fucking gun. But I couldn't put it past you to hand my ass to me. So now, here we are." She smiled—a bloody, macabre gesture—her mouth coated in blood, further intensifying the sinister gleam in her eyes.
