Chapter 7: You're Mine

Tiara McKenzie's Point Of View

"What were you thinking not showing in class for one and a half week?" Was the first I got to hear from Kier's mouth as soon as he saw me on my seat.

Killing, painting, and earning? And getting fucked by the hottest bachelor in town?

"Please, Kier, I just got better from fever. Stop talking so loud. I am right in front of you, duh," I said as I massage my temple.

"You missed so much! Remember the party we were talking about? I guess that was last week? Girl! The Governor was shot dead! No one heard the gunshot-"

Of course you can't hear it, I used a sniper.

"-no one, as in no one even realized he was shot until he dropped dead on the floor! Do you know what is even worse? I was nearby! What if the sniper made a mistake?!-"

I have never, never ever missed a target, Kier.

"Girl, I would have died! He was dead dead and shot on his forehead but be barely bled!"

"I have heard on the news, Kier," I replied.

He made face and rolled his eyes. "Of course you did!