ELENA DUVAL
Bang.
Something warm and wet hit my face. My ears rang as the voices around me sank underwater. I watched as every life in Bale's eyes vanished. I stared right through the bullet hole that Dimitri had drilled into his head.
My jaw clenched as his gun fell from my head and a dull thunk sounded as his body hit the ground.
Numbness flooded me as the sounds of gunshots echoed again. My eyes were fixed on Bale's lifeless body with his eyes on me, but from the corner of my eyes, I saw Lorenzo and Luca shoot the remaining of Alessandra's men who wielded their guns, leaving just Alessandra.
“Luca, take Elena inside.” I heard Dimitri's voice through the fog. The words were cold and distant. Words of a boss that carried an unmistakable timbre of control and anger. A shiver worked it
