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Chapter 11

Author: stardustcourtney2
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-06 01:47:59

Vivienne's POV

The gunshot ripped through the air like a scream, freezing every muscle in my body. I wanted to blink, move, breathe, but I just couldn't. It felt like time had been paused, and no matter how hard I willed everything to come back to normal, it just didn't.

My mind was a mess, and it echoed with the gunshot that had just blared through my ears.

Where had it come from? Who the hell had shot it? Why? How?

I trailed off again. Asking myself those questions wasn't going to do anything. The least they would do would be to confuse me all the more and spike my blood levels. However, one person had already done that, even without being here.

Ronan.

He was a complete ass, but totally hotheaded and a pompous prick. I wasn't in this business and even though I was yet to understand his world, his abrupt departure could have only meant one thing; trouble.

And it didn't even help that he had refused to let me come with him. At least, if I had…

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