Arabella's POV
The sound of the gunshot reverberated in the air.
I fell to my knees, Alpha Luciano following me, his hands intertwined with mine. The gun fell out of my grasp.
The moment I had taken the shot, I'd known he would take the gun from my hands in seconds so I pulled the trigger.
Blood coated my hands and I strangely wanted to laugh. Alpha Luciano looked at me like I'd lost my marbles. I guess I had laughed out loud. Finally, it would all end.
My vision swam and my body slumped almost hitting the ground but Alpha Luciano caught me, his hands were gentle or maybe the blood loss from a bullet in my thigh was already getting to me. It was a silver bullet after all.
I wanted to take the gun and finish the job but my hands shook and my limbs felt like wet noodles. If I could
