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Chapter 96
Dennis POV:
"Is he dead?" Mrs. Moore whispered, entering the room with a shotgun. It wasn't loaded. I removed all the shells from the gun cabinet I found in the west wing. Right? I couldn't take the chance.
I pulled out my weapon and aimed it at her. "Put the gun down, Mrs. Moore."
Her eyes widened for a moment as if she hadn't seen me. "I think you should, young man."
"Ariana?" Vianne asked, coming between the shotgun and me. I groaned and pulled her to the side.
"Is he dead?" she asked again, her eyes darting from his body and then to us.
"No," Vianne whispered.
Then the woman aimed the shotgun toward him.
Before I could stop her, she pulled the trigger, but it was empty, as I had thought. I wrenched the gun from her hands, tears falling from her eyes. "He deserves it," she whispered.
"Fuck," I hissed. What the fuck were we supposed to do now? With her there, we had a witness to my killing
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