Brandi's POV
I c**k the gun and left to his forehead.
"I'm not that scared 13 years old anymore, Colin. If you touch me again, I will put a bullet through you. I suggest you take your wife, leave and never come find me again." He takes a step towards me, but I don't falter. He stops when he realizes I'm serious. We stare at each other for a moment. The sound of the toilet flushing pulls me out of my trance. I shove the gun back in my purse as the door opens, and Kelly enters the room.
"Ok, honey, let's go." He nods and turns to leave.
"Babe, I'll catch up. I want to have a little girl chat with Brandi, it's been so long, and I don't know when I'll see her again." He turns back and eyes the two of us cautiously.
"Okay, babe, I'll be in the car. See you later, cousin."I clen
