I came around at the tug of my pendant being pulled off.

"You've got the fucking Bullseye. Use it!" Rohan held me in his arms, the only part of him not outlined in sharp, deadly blades.

"Wait." Raquel retrieved the vessel from Esther's purse. "The others will be here within the half hour. I need them all."

She wasn't blinged out and dressed to kill. She wore a denim mini, with a measuring tape slung around her neck and a handful of pins stuck haphazardly to the ...