Bartel, Sybil. Alpha Antihero ##2

One perfect second. That's all I needed. My gun in my hand, my finger on the trigger, I waited. Yesterday I was driven by revenge. Yesterday my life had been measured in a single act. Yesterday I didn't have the taste of her on my lips. Today was different. More than justice, I wanted the life I'd been robbed of, but twelve angry men with guns drawn were standing between me and my angel. I should've been dead already, except they made a crucial mistake. They underestimated my resolve. I pulled the trigger

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