Celine’s POV
Fuck, f**k, f**k. I didn't have time to chase after those guys so I signaled Raphael and Gwen to chase after them. I got down on my knees and tended to Gino. His wounds were fatal, that gunshot... He took the stupid bullet for me. They knew this would happen and it still happened anyway. Gino's dying. I desperately tried to cover up his wound to at least put pressure, but it seemed there was nothing I could do.
I can't just let him die.
I can't let him die.
I have no choice but to turn him if I really want to save him.
I don't want him to suffer from being a vampire.
I don't want him to think I didn't give him a choice.
"Celine! You have to make a choice. Do you let him die like this?" Raphael yelled as he came back holding a severed head.
"I can't just turn him
