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Cassandra looked behind to see Hakim walking slowly towards her with his hands up. "Uncle Kim, what the hell are you doing here?" "Whoever you are, just calm down, you don't have to do this." He said coming closer. "Stay back!" Cassandra barked as she pointed the gun at him. At that moment, Cassandra forgot about Grace and Grace wasn't going to let that opportunity slip. She quickly rushed at Cassandra with a diving tackle. Cassandra whose instinct kicked in immediately began shooting in all directions as they both went to the ground.

“He always chooses control over love. Even if it means destroying the one person who believes in him.” Before I could speak, headlights cut through the rain behind her. Black SUVs, engines roaring, tires screeching against the wet ground. Cassandra’s expression changed instantly—from calm to panic. “Go back inside, Mira,” she said urgently. “Now.” “What? Who—” But before I could finish, a gunshot ripped through the air. I screamed, instinctively dropping to the ground. Cassandra spun around, firing back at whoever was in the vehicles. The chaos was instant—bullets shattering glass, men shouting, rain turning red on the pavement.

Cassandra stands over Veronica, and for a moment, I am expecting her to breakdown and cry, but she just stands there looking over the body of the woman whose life she just took. But then I see her eyes go wide as there is a scuffle behind us. "Christian, watch out." As we spin around, there are two guys standing behind us with their guns drawn. Jax and Mason step to the side behind the pillars that are in the entrance wall. In the back of my eye, I can see Cassandra still standing in the doorway. "Cassandra, get down." But the damn woman does not listen; she steps in slow, fucking agonizing steps closer to me. She seems to feel invisible today as she comes to stand next to me. The one asshol

The man in black raised his gun. The first shot went straight into Dylan's chest, and Tatiana's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets. "Dylan!!!!" She yelled insanely and rushed to catch him. The man pointed the gun at her, ready to shoot. "Rebel!" Cassius yelled and shielded her with his body. Several gunshots were heard, striking Cassius's back multiple times. He spat out blood and groaned in pain. "Re__bel," he rasped and slowly closed his eyes.

The ground burned my skin as I snatched the twin sawed-off shotguns strapped behind Draven’s fallen belt. I spun around with a grin. “Toodles,” I whispered, and fired. Boom. Boom. Her body jerked mid-air as the blast shredded through her wrists and thighs. She screamed, crashing down with a pitiful thud. But I wasn’t done. Cassara lunged toward Draven with a wild scream, blades drawn. I didn’t flinch. I turned, aimed and boom. Boom. Right in her knees and elbow joints. She dropped like a marionette with cut strings.

I said so Casandra wouldn't get suspicious, but I heard two gunshots coming from somewhere. I looked around and saw three guys in suits, I couldn't determine if they were wolves or vampires, but one of them had a gun. When I tried to go for Casandra, I felt something hot in my abdomen. I let go of my cell phone. I had been shot, and my body began to make involuntary movements. Casandra tried to help me, in spite of everything. She felt very scared and that there was nothing more to do. The three subjects headed towards us, but I heard a voice.

~Cassandra’s Pov~ I was hurling all my clothes from the wardrobe into the luggage when I was done, I zipped them and pulled them up and everything else that I was gonna need and I sauntered out of the door shutting the door behind me. I took them down the stairs, to the large living room downstairs and hopefully out through the front door. But they were there, occupying the seats in the room. They weren’t there when I came in. I shrugged my shoulders, I had no plan on talking with either of them, so I made my way to the door.

He stumbled back, blood gushing from the wound, staining his sleeve bright red. "ALEXANDER!!" Cassandra screamed, her eyes wide with pure horror as Alexander collapsed to the floor, clutching his bleeding arm. The gang leader laughed, barely fazed. "Look at this idiot," he sneered. The bastard raised his gun again, aiming it straight at Alexander’s head. Cassandra’s entire body burned with fury. Not this time. Before the trigger could be pulled, Cassandra moved. With deadly precision, she kicked the gunman’s wrist, sending the rifle flying out of his grasp.

“I want this to end too.” Cassandra’s hand shook as she aimed at Savannah. “You should have died when I had the chance!” Savannah didn’t move. “Killing me won’t change the past, Cassandra. You’ve already lost too much. Don’t lose yourself too.” For a moment, Cassandra’s eyes softened. A tear slid down her cheek — but then she shook her head and screamed, “No! You ruined me!” The gun fired. Adrian ran fast and pushed Savannah to the ground. The bullet grazed his shoulder. Pain shot through his body, but he didn’t care. He turned and tackled Cassandra to the floor as the police rushed in.

Cassidy's POV The world fractured into light and sound. One second, I was standing in the half-built bones of my studio with rain tapping through the unfinished roof and Lucas Voss watching me like I was a piece on his board. The next— Glass burst somewhere to my left. A floodlight blew out overhead, showering sparks across raw wood and wet concrete. A gunshot cracked through the storm outside, sharp and violent enough to seem impossible inside a place that was supposed to one day hold canvases, books, and Lila’s sticky little fingerprints on the window seat.