*BONNIE’S POV*

Bonnie twisted in her seat the second she heard the booming sound of Marcus wrecking through the doors. She’d be lying if she said that her heart did not flutter happily inside of her chest when she saw that he was alright.

Every time she heard a gunshot go off, her nerves coiled with the horrible thought of Wolfgang getting injured. Or worse. But now, he was here and he was here for her.

“Oh, quite the bullsh*t dramatics, you ...