Chapter 79: Enough

Ella’s

Stella moved toward Jasper with the broken bottle held loosely in her hand, her steps steady and deadly. The sharp, jagged edge of the glass glittered menacingly under the swirling club lights. Jasper’s eyes were wide with pure terror now; fear flashed visibly through them as cold sweat rolled slowly down his face.

Just before Stella could bring the bottle down in a finishing strike, I caught her wrist. My grip on her arm was firm and deliberate. “Stella, ...