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BETWEEN FIRE AND DESIRE

Author: Sally DESIRE
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-26 03:25:08

Elara’s POV

On the trigger, Mara's fingers quit. I'll shoot if you go one more step.

I choked hard. "Would you?," asked?

Still quiet.

Her hand trembled just for a split second.

And it was all the required assurance.

Though she had always been frigid and manipulative, Mara was not a killer. Not in reference to me specifically.

Dmitri also noted it.

His delighted look veered toward something worse.

"She won't pull the trigger," he said, sneering. But I will.

Time slowness.

Dmitri pulled his rifle.

Leo pushed me back behind him.

Still another shot rang out, deafening and breaking through the darkness.

I was startled.

Leo stumbled.

"No!," I gasped.

Blood in particular. His blood. Staining his shirt. A red bloom spreads too quickly.

Leaving one knee down, Leo grabbed his side.

Though she hadn't fired, Mara's gun was shaking now. She stood still.

Dmitri moved forward, gun still trained toward Leo.

"You ought to have stayed out of this," Dmitri said, sounding nearly casual. But you have to p
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