KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL
But Jacob and Alex were faster.
Gunfire rained down, bullets tearing into Annaida’s body. The glass railing behind her shattered, shards exploding into the air. Her scream was guttural, raw, as her body twisted grotesquely, falling from the sixtieth floor. She plummeted, her limbs bent at unnatural angles, her descent a horrifying end to her madness.
It all happened in a blink. No one had time to think.