Chapter 43 Final Confrontation
- AVA
- The scalpel felt impossibly light in my hand as I lunged from behind the door. All those weeks of feeling helpless, of being controlled and manipulated, they'd led to this moment. Me with a weapon. Victoria vulnerable.
- But Victoria was fast. She twisted at the last second, and my blade only grazed her shoulder instead of her throat. She hissed in pain and swung her gun toward me.