Adrianna threw her head back and laughed, the sound echoing off the warehouse walls. My stomach churned as she raised her gun, ignoring Heather's desperate pleas.
"Farrah, please, I-"
The gunshot rang out as I blinked. I flinched as blood sprayed across the concrete. Heather's body slumped forward, lifeless eyes staring at nothing.
Adrianna turned to me, lips curled in a predatory smile. "Poor Farrah. Did you really think this was a game?" She swung the gun toward Roland. "That I'd actually let you choose?"
"No!" I lunged forward but the men held me back. Roland remained silent, those warm green eyes fixed on mine. Not a trace of fear showed on his bloodied face.
"Stop."
One word, and the world paused. The voice cut through the warehouse like a fiery blade. My heart stopped. I knew that voice-would know it anywhere, even after seven years.
Jacob stood in the doorway, his back lit by the dim warehouse lights. His presence alone commanded the entire room.
I watched as Jacob's presence s
