“I’m not the one with a knife against your skin!” Hunter yelled.
Tristian smiled, hearing Angel take up for him. She was choosing him over Hunter and they could both feel it. “Look where I’m holding it. I have the blade flat in front of her heart because you have a g*n pointed at her. I’m protecting her. You’re the one hurting her!”
“It’s you I’m going to hurt,” Hunter took a step forward.
“Hunter!” Angel cried out as tears started down her cheeks. “If you shoot my brother, I will hate you forever and I will find a way to die!” She locked eyes with him as her voice became steady and calm, “or, if you give me the g*n and let Tristian leave… I will stay with you forever.” She didn’t care what she had to promise as long as Tristian was safe.
“He’s not your brother!” Hunter screamed knowin
