Gabriel
The moment I see Klaus and Anders walking Raquel out the front door, I know we’re in deep s**t. It’s a miracle they haven’t shot us on the spot, but it’s only a matter of time.
“Give me the keys,” Klaus hisses at me. His pistol is still in its holster, but one wrong move could result in a bullet between my eyes. I’d try to overpower him in any other circumstance, but Anders has a gun pressed against Raquel’s back. I pray he doesn’t have a twitchy trigger finger. Reluctantly, I hand Klaus the keys to the SUV.
“Get in,” Anders snaps at Raquel before glaring at me. “Both of you. We’re going for a ride.”
“Where are you taking us?” she asks. To her credit, her voice doesn’t tremble.
“Just get in the f*****g car.”
Raquel and I slip into the backseat while Klaus gets behind the whee
