At Gunpoint

GENEVIEVE'S POV

Unease washed over me, my legs shaking as I stumbled back, alarmed. "Wh... What's going on?"

Gavin grabbed my hand, yanking me toward him so fast the air was knocked from my lungs. I struggled against his grip, trying to wrench myself free.

"Who are you?!" I yelled, my voice echoing through the room. "Let me go!" I screamed, fear surging through my survival instincts.

I was scared.