Stephanie's POV
I rolled my eyes so hard I felt it in my skull. Seriously, Cane? You think I'm a monster who would shoot an unarmed woman holding my babies?
Yes, I am a monster. But only to people who earn it. I never pointed the rifle at Tiffany.
The second I saw her running out of the smoke with Josh and Jolina in her arms, I also saw the shadow behind her, some man in black lifting a gun.
So I shot him. One clean bullet, centre of the chest. He dropped like trash.
The loud bang and the kick of the rifle made Tiffany stumble forward. She fell, the kids rolled out of her arms, and Cane, my smart husband thought I tried to kill her.
Men.
He stood there with his mouth open, eyes huge, mouthing "I'm sorry" like a fool.
I didn't have time for his drama. I dropped the rifle and ran to my children.
Josh was crying, nose bleeding while Jolina had dirt all over her face and her little hands were shaking.
