The front door burst open. Gunfire crashed into the ceiling, making everyone jump and freeze including me.

"Guns on the floor," a feminine voice barked. "Kick them over to me. Now."

Shay. I'd recognize that strange accent anywhere.

They did as she said without question.

"Nobody move, not even an inhale," Shay ordered. "Except you of course, Aika. I do believe that's your bow and arrows on the bar top to your left."

I could've ...