Chapter 83 She Had A Gun

• “Cole!” Raphael's voice thundered in anger and disbelief, but before he could do anything, Cole lunged at me like a lion, his strong arms grabbing me by the neck and his gun pressed against my head.
• Air couldn't leave my lungs, my tongue poking as his grip grew tighter while I fought to ease myself.
• “Another step closer and I will kill her. I promise you. I don't mind dying after that!” Cole bellowed, cocking his gun and pushing the tip to my temple.