"I have proof! I recorded everything!" Charlotte said.
Charlotte's voice had barely left her mouth when another burst of gunfire erupted from the road, and I grabbed her by the arm before she could do anything else.
"Get inside!" I yelled.
I pulled her toward the workshop while Jace shouted orders behind us, and bullets struck the concrete walls as the Black Reapers opened fire on Lawson Customs.
We had already closed for the night, the last customers should have been gone, and the lights inside the workshop had been switched to their nighttime setting, but instead of locking the doors and heading home, we were now fighting to keep everyone alive.
Charlotte stumbled beside me as I dragged her through the workshop entrance.
"Keep your head down!" I yelled.
"I am trying!" She said.
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