C85 Chapter Eighty Five

Eric

I let go of a breath I didn't know I was holding when I saw a dead man. This man was one of Sienna's guards. He was a tall man, and he was still holding his gun in his right hand. He lay slumped against the bathtub with four bullet holes across his chest. His shirt was painted red, and his eyes were still open.

I turned back and kept my gun up