Chapter 112

Eliana’s POV

Another gunshot rang followed by another thud, and the rapid running of people into the warehouse brought me back to the present and I remembered to breathe.

"Yes! I was afraid I wasn't going to get those shots." Alex grinned as he came into my peripheral view.

I shook as they lifted Oliver's body off the floor effortlessly, his eyes losing life slowly as they rushed him out followed by his associate's body, my mind reeling at what could have happened if Alex had missed the shot.

My eyes moved to Noah who was on the floor gripping his side where Oliver had hit him. I ran to him, my eyes filling with tears. What if Alex had come just a minute late? What if he missed the shot? What if Oliver was faster than him?

What if I lost the only person I loved more than my life today?

"Noah, noah baby." I said, my hands shaking as I tried to talk to him. He looked at me with his hooded eyes and he smiled, "Eliana,"

I burst into tears and held him close, my heart still trying to gra