Chapter 32
Ariel
The injury on my arm stung like hell and the iodine that Fedor was applying tripled the pain. It would have been more complicated than this if Fedor hadn't stepped in when he did.
I didn't know what I was thinking when I confronted a killer without any weapon or means of protecting myself, but all I knew at that point was that I had to ensure that Liora was safe and I didn't mind putting my life on the line.
Luckily, the bullet only grazed my arm and not pierced it as I thought.
The overwhelming feeling of protection I felt towards Liora was strange and surprising, but I didn't try to ignore it.
But then it almost cost me my life.
"Boss will have my head once he returns," Fedor began a conversation.
I offered him a smile so that he wouldn't feel bad. "Are you
