Maya’s POV
The gunshot echoed across the dark river. I waited for pain but none came. Julian stood frozen on the other side with his gun still raised. Blood appeared on his shoulder, he dropped to one knee. Alexander Cross stepped out from the trees with a rifle in his hands. His face looked calm but his eyes burned with anger. “You will not touch them Julian. Not while I breathe.”
I felt relief wash over me but it lasted only a second. My legs shook from the cold water and the long run. Sarah’s child was still out there somewhere. My real sister died protecting secrets. Now I carried her fight inside me. I cannot fail her, not after everything I gave to survive. My body feels heavy with shame from all the touches but my mind stays clear. I will end this darkness for the little girl who
