Hunting Her Box Set

He nods.

“What are you doing?” I walk to him, searching those harsh eyes.

“You need to go. I’ll meet up with you later.”

“No. I’m not leaving you.” And I’m sure as hell not going to run into the sunset with the man who seconds ago wanted to kill me.

“Sarah.” He leans in, bare inches from my face. “You’re covered in gun residue, and so is Torian. You can’t stay.”

“No.” I shake my head and cling to him. “I’m not going without you.”

I can’t. I won’t. I thought I could walk away, but it’s an impossibility. I want him. I need him.

He winces and glances over my shoulder. “I’m sorry.”

I snap my gaze to Decker, but I’m too late. I have a split second to brace for the butt of the gun before pain explodes in my head. Then the world fades to black.