“That just proves you’re sicker than me,” Tristian said just before pulling the trigger from right behind him.
Hunter looked down in confusion as blood trickled out his chest then glanced back at Angel with wide eyes as she slid out from between his legs. “But… I love her more…” He reached out and grabbed her arm in a death grip right before his body started to sag.
Tristian’s hand shook as he slowly lowered the gun then felt it slide from his fingers. Hunter had done this to him… and to his own brother? They had trusted him and the whole time he had been plotting their deaths. The drugs… they were out of his system now. That’s why he hadn’t understood why he and Ray had killed anyone… everyone. It hadn’t been his fault.
Angel waited until Hunter fell back on the bed before running to T
