Page 191 of Dirty Pleasures


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Fast, Kaz’s men pointed their weapons towards the direction of the intruders and unleashed a barrage of gunfire.

Shit.

The staccato bursts of bullets echoed through the air, competing with the invaders’ own weapon fire in a cacophony of chaos. Both sides were locked in a deadly dance, trading shots and dodging bullets.

Adrenaline pumped in my veins.

Kaz’s hand tightened around mine, and his voice cut through the terror. “Now!”

We darted between Kaz’s men and made a mad dash down the hallway, racing in the direction of screams and more gunfire.

Sprinting.

He turned to look at me. “Stay close.”

There was no room for argument in his tone.

I risked a glance over my shoulder.

Kaz’s men continued their fierce battle with the invaders. The flashes from their guns illuminated the hallway.

My breath caught in my throat as I saw one of Kaz’s men get hit. His body jerked violently before collapsing to the ground, motionless.

Motherfucker.

Another stumbled backward, clutching his side.

I turned my face forward, forcing my legs to move faster.

This is a goddamn war zone.

The gunfight faded into a dull roar behind us, but the danger was far from over.

Each step took us deeper into the true heart of the chaos, towards the unknown threats that lay in the main floor.

Meanwhile, as we ran, the hallway seemed to stretch into infinity, a never-ending tunnel that promised no safety, only more danger.

The thud of falling bodies filled the air behind us.

Kaz’s voice broke through my thoughts. “Keep moving!”

“Okay, baby.”

His strength gave me the courage to keep running, to push through the terror and the pain, towards the hope of escape.

We neared the end of the hallway and burst onto the main floor of the club.

No. No. No.

The full extent of the night’s horror unfolded. This once vibrant space, pulsating with life and rhythm, was now a scene of devastation and despair.

Flickering lights struggled to maintain their glow amidst the chaos.

Smoke and the scent of death ran thick in the air, creating an oppressive atmosphere that clung to my lungs and stung my eyes.

Tables and chairs were overturned.

Shattered glass littered the floor.

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