Chapter 230

Aspen gasped in shock as she fell to her knees beside Hector. When she lifted her head again, she had murder in her eyes—and her gun trained on Tessa while she glared his way. “Drop it or she’s as good as dead.”

“Stop,” Zy snapped, gun in hand as he barreled down on her.

“Always did think you were an asshole.”

Hector reared up and grabbed Zy’s ankle mid-stride, holding him back. Blood spread across the back of the bastard’s pants. Hate poured from his eyes.

Zy nearly stumbled as he tried to pull free, but Hector refused to let go.

Aspen waved her gun erratically. “Stop. Or I’ll kill all of you.”

Was the crazy bitch not grasping the situation? Both she and Hector were shot, and Cash was dead. He and Zy were armed, uninjured, and ready to fight—to the death if needed.

“No, you won’t,” Trees corrected her.

Aspen turned her venomous gaze his way. “Before I kill you, I’ll shoot your balls off for shooting my husband.”

“Your husband is