Chapter 17 Broken Lines

Adriana's POV

I didn't know when my hand went for the gun.

One moment, the rain was pounding around us, mixing with the sound of my own shattered breathing.

The next, my fingers found the cold metal tucked into the waistband of my dress, and before I even thought about it, I was pointing it at him.

At Ivan.

He stood a few feet away, drenched

            
            

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