Victor’s POV

The walls appeared to constrict around me as anxiety gripped my heart. I was unable to locate Rose. She had left, and the disorder of the party faded into a terrifying haze. I took quick, shallow breaths while standing in the eerily quiet hallway, gazing at the vacant spot where I had last caught sight of her.

I looked back at the body of the man I had shot before, his motionless figure lying on the ground. If there were any hints about the identity of these gunmen, they had ...