Chapter 26 Price Of Possesion

• "Shoot her, Vance, and I’ll make sure you don't survive long enough to spend a single dollar," Casian growled, his voice a pitch-black, lethal rumble that echoed through the dark room.
• He didn't back down. His broad frame completely blocked Megan from Vance’s line of sight, his dark eyes burning with an unholy, possessive fury. Rain slammed against the cracked window, and the air inside the room was suffocating, thick with the scent of rain, raw adrenaline, and cold betrayal.
• Vance’s hand trembled slightly on the grip of his sidearm, his eyes flicking nervously toward the doorway behind him.