A Place to Die For (young couple’s dream apartment hides a deadly secret in a terrifying)

Chapter 84

I expect a loud bang, and for the doorman to go down, because there’s no way I can miss at such short range, even if this is the first time I’ve ever fired a gun.

But what I get is an unsatisfying click.

I stare at the weapon, horrified, even as Angelo lunges forward and knocks it from my grip.

Then he grabs my arms, turns me around, and marches me back toward the elevator.

At the same time, he leans in close so that his mouth is next to my ear and whispers, “Daniela Martinez. My daughter. Twenty-one years of age, with her whole life ahead of her.”