PAISLEY'S POV

"Killian, who are you?" I asked, gazing into his almost intimidating silver colored eyes that rather held guilt. There were a lot of things I needed to know cause I'm way more confused than I have ever been.

How did Killian get a gun? How was he able to shoot it so skillfully like it wasn't a first time for him? If that isn't suspicious then I don't know what is.

I watched his Adam's apple roll in and lump out in a nervous gulp.

Yes, Nervous. Killian was looking hell ...