Book 3: Chapter 32

Craig rubbed his hand on his nose, he smiled his cynical smile, “you are not going to pull the trigger baby, we both know that.”

“Don’t dare a desperate woman Craig, I told you if given a gun and you are my target that I wouldn’t hesitate to pull the trigger and serve my years happily in jail.”

“You are bluffing. You won’t pull the trigger, you don’t have it in you. Look at the way your hands are trembling.”

Sasha sniffed, “that’s because I am still trying to be a human. I am giving you a chance to make a run for it while you still can.”

“No,” he shook his head softly, approaching her gently, “that’s because you don’t have the gut.”

“Don’t you take one more step Craig, I’m warning you.”

“Come on beautiful, give me back the gun. You don’t know how to use it,” he cooed, taking one more step.

“Don’t you dare me Craig, I know how to pull a trigger and I will do it! Don’t you dare take one more step,” tears were rolling down her cheeks.

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