Luca's POV

The gunshots grew the more I ran, the sound of gunfire ricocheting through the ancient halls. Every blast bit into the walls, echoing like thunder.

“Allison!” I screamed so loud and primal, my voice echoed against the massive stone walls of the monastery.

My boots hammered against the stone floors. I turned the corner just as a figure dropped before the corridor to my right, crashing to the floor like a sack of potatoes.

“Allison…” I screamed again. The world stopped ...