CAMILLA'S POV
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The blood drains from my face as the gun is pointed right at me, well more at Derek, but he's right beside me, and my heart is pounding in my ears. "Get the f**k away from her," Jared warns, his eyes blazing with anger. His eyebrows furrow together as his eyes flick to me, and then back at Derek. Derek snatches me, and I feel his sharp blade against my throat. I gasp, and I want to kick back and hit him in the balls, but the fear has me paralyzed, and I can't mutter up the courage to make a single move.
"Make a move, and I slit her throat," Derek threatens, and Jared scoffs, "I can shoot you right there, and she would be unharmed, because that's just how great I am,", "And who are you exactly?" Derek scoffs. I know for a fact that Derek has absolutely no idea who the he
