Cole's bodyguards hit the terrace door half a second before Marcus's finger closed on the trigger, one of them tackling him sideways with enough force that the shot went wide, shattering a champagne flute on a nearby table instead of finding either of us.The gun clattered across the stone floor. I dove for it without thinking, adrenaline overriding every ounce of common sense, kicking it further out of reach the moment Marcus twisted free of the bodyguard's grip and lunged toward it himself."Ann, get back!" Adrian's voice, sharp, terrified, closing the distance between us in three strides.Marcus didn't reach the gun. Cole's second guard had him pinned within seconds, forearm braced hard against his throat, and for a moment the entire terrace held its breath, the string quartet inside still playing faintly through the glass like the rest of the world hadn't noticed anything had gone wrong at all."Call the police," Cole said, voice steady despite the chaos, straightening his jacket
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