MILLER’S POV
“I said drop your weapon, Isabelle.” Cage shouted again, tracing the tip of the g*n on Nathan’s forehead. Though we all abandoned our guns, Isabelle stayed there, now aiming her g*n at Cage.
“You are such a stubborn girl, aren’t you?” Cage said and fired his g*n in thin air after lifting it above his head. Nathan bowed his head and tears kept rolling down his eyes. He looked so defeated and in pain. But what surprised me was Isabelle’s outré character. She walked forward like a predator walking towards its prey and did not slow down even when Ben tried to stop her. Was she playing with the life of my best friend? I did not let that thought cloud my mind as I am certain whatever she does has a reason and I will not repeat the mistake of suspecting her when she was right.
“Ki
