ZACH’S POV

"It’s too late for that, Zach. I’ve come too far to turn back now."

Before I could respond, another volley of gunfire erupted, forcing me to dive for cover.

I spotted Malia huddled on the floor near the officiant, her eyes wide with terror as she tried to shield herself from the gunfire.

“Zach!” she cried out, her voice trembling as she saw me. Relief flooded her features, but it was quickly overshadowed by fear as she glanced at Ella. “Please, save her!”

“I will,” I vowed, my voice steady despite the chaos around us. “Stay down, Malia. Don’t move until I get back.”

I didn’t wait for...