Harrison's chest heaved as he stood before the barrel of Anna's gun, his eyes burning with an intense, glowing red light. The air inside the small cottage felt tight enough to snap.
Every single muscle in his body was coiled like a spring, ready to snap her neck the moment she pulled the trigger, but he couldn't move without risking the bullet hitting Julius right behind him.
"You miserable snake," Harrison growled, his voice vibrating deep from his throat. "After everything we did for you, you sell us out to these bastards?"
Selene let out a cruel, mocking laugh as she stepped further into the room, her eyes fixed greedily on the metal box in Julius's hands. "Oh, don't blame her, Harrison. Everyone has a price, and Anna simply chose the winning side. Did you really think you could keep this from me forever?"
