CHAPTER 46
Rose’s POV
A third gunshot rang out, and the short man in the mask was soon accompanied by two other men. The muzzles of their guns were pointed randomly around the large room as their leader said something rapidly in French. The only words I'd been able to translate were "money," "phones," "hurry," and "death." But the message was clear anyway. They were ready to shoot anyone that made a wrong move. My eyes met Damien's own as I realized that. My heart was thudding hard against my chest, and I began to think of all the things that could possibly go wrong.
“f**k this,” Damien whispered harshly. “These bastards are ruining our dinner.”
“Vos telephones! Maintenant!” One of the robbers suddenly yelled.
He wanted our phones. Of course. Two more men joined them, and phones were
