Aliya’s POV

It had been over twenty minutes and I was still racking my brain, trying to figure out what the hell I could have done to make Brooke hate me this much, but nothing came to mind.

“So what exactly are we waiting for now? You should just pull the trigger already,” I said, instantly regretting it the second it left my mouth.

“I know you’re eager to die by my hands,” she replied with a smirk and a wink, “but I’ll only make that move when Liam gets here.”

“Liam’s coming here?” I asked, alarmed, but she ignored me completely.

I might owe Camille an apology for calling...