Chapter 87 (It's Over)

• Another loud gunshot rang out, almost deafening me. I watched in horror as the door to where we were standing was knocked down, and the dead body of one of Alexander's men came crashing inside.
• I gasped, my fists clenched in shock, as the grim reality hit me - I'd lost count of the dead bodies I'd seen over the past two months.
• “Come here,” pulling me out of my shock state, Alexander's iron grip closed around my neck, and he hauled me forward with brute force. His pistol pressed against my temple, the cold metal making my skin crawl.