# Kaira's POV

Each step was heavier than the next. Their gazes were all directed at me.

"Miss, please stop!" One of the officers pleaded. Worry etched on his face.

Someone needs to stop them, and it has to be me.

"Kaira..."

I'm sorry Tony.

The woman's brows rise in confusion, surprised by how bold I suddenly become.

"Are you armed?" She asked.

Her body was tensed even though she had the upper hand.

I shot a glare at her that could slice through her heart, anger boiling inside me, ...