C33 Thirty Three

Hayleigh’s mind went blank.

Her vision tunneled down to the gun pointed at Rowen’s temple. There was a steadfast calmness in Rowen’s eyes she tried to draw strength from, but it did nothing to abate the wild hammering in her chest.

“I didn’t get the memo for the dress code tonight, Keiran. I would’ve worn something nice too,” Sadie commented as she cocked her head to one side of the room