Alina's POV
After they left, I finally lowered the gun, my hands trembling now that the immediate threat was gone. Ronan gently took it from me, engaging the safety and tucking it away.
"You okay?" he asked quietly.
"I held a gun on someone," I said, the reality hitting me. "I threatened to shoot her."
"You protected yourself," he corrected. "I
COPYRIGHT(©) 2022
