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Jessica's POV: I rush down the stairs quickly, following Little Red all the way down. I seriously want to know what the heck goes through her mind at times like this. "Okay, everyone. Just calm down." Ace tries to knock the gun from Kayla's hand with his free arm, but she only growls and shoves her foot into his back. Ace groans and lets his face fall into the carpet. Kayla smirks, then looks me over. "What the hell is going on?" She narrows her eyes and turns to look at Derek who is almost out the door. "Don't you dare try to sneak out of here. You got some explaining to do." "How about we start with explaining when the guns aren't pointed at people?" I ease my hand onto her arm, then carefully take the gun from her hand. I lay it on the ground, then tug Kayla into a