CHAPTER FIFTY-NINE
Taking a BulletThe gun shot should have caused chaos. In reality, it barely registered amid the noise generated by the crowds, the stalls and the general melee. Hana felt her top teeth bite into her lower lip as her chin hit the back of Caroline’s head and they fell without grace. The force of their combined bodies caused a dent in the truck’s wing and when they hit the gravel, Caroline lay beneath her, unmoving. Blood spattered the back of her white shirt and spread out in a growing patch and it took Hana a second to realise it came from her. She lifted her right hand to her face and groaned as her fingers became stained. Remembering Logan’s spectacular fall to the ground, Hana pressed herself up onto her hands and rolled off Caroline’s back. “Logan?” A metallic taste
