The Roomie Complex
The moment I turned the corner, the cool kiss of open air hit my face.
Freedom.
I almost cried.
But then I saw it.
Damon.
He stood in the open yard, his tall frame hunched forward with a gun trained at someone. My eyes followed the aim of his weapon and—
Aiden.
His hands were raised, his expression shocked. Betrayed.
Rage flared through me like wildfire.
Without thinking, I lifted the gun with shaking hands, wrapped my fingers around the trigger, and fired.
The crack of the gunshot was deafening. I didn’t even realize I’d pulled the trigger until I saw Damon stagger back. A bloom of red spread across his chest. His gun dropped, his body slumped toward the ground.
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