Davina's POV

By the time Elena whipped around, I was aiming her own gun directly at her face.

“What are you doing, Davina?” she asked calmly.

She looked surprised, but even then, she didn’t seem afraid. I’d have to ask her how she managed that—once everything was over, of course.

“Holding you at g-gunpoint.”

“I can see that,” she chuckled with a nod. “What I don’t know is why.”

“You really think I’m going to leave it up to your brother to get my father and sister ...