Enzo

I stared down into her beautiful blue-gray eyes and watched as the light within them flickered and dimmed. “No,” I told her. “Don’t do this, Sera.”

“I have to,” she told me as tears filled her eyes and spilled down her cheeks. She didn’t try to wipe them away, her attention completely focused on me. “Please understand, Enzo.”

But I didn’t understand. I’d never fucking understand. I staggered back a few steps, tugging at my hair with both hands, but somehow managing not to knock myself in the head with the gun.

I could be a bigger man here and just let her fucking leave. Give her the money...