Damien’s POV

The sound of the gunshot still rang in my ears long after the bullet had grazed past.

For a heartbeat, all the noise around me shot out, and it was just me and my thoughts.

Vander!

It had to be him. This had his name all over it..

Around me, the chaos continued to ensue, journalists and reporters all running for the exit.

I staggered back, one hand pressed to the side of my face.

It burned like literal fire on my skin, but luckily the hit wasn't deep.

...