Chapter 495 Sergio

• Hila was at the top of the stairs, staring around the unfinished, concrete-filled floor of the imposing Delano Towers when the first shot rang out, barely missing her shoulder.
• The sky was beginning to lighten, dawn creeping reluctantly over the city of Hollowford, the city which ran under the iron fist of the Delanos.
• Hila did not wait, she ducked behind a pillar, her face tight with concentration. She calculated the angel of the bullet which had whizzed past her harmlessly.