She stood there. Shot him. Point blank. It was an over-whelming sense of relief that she finally caught the man that organised for her mother to be murdered in that cold, deserted alley. The same man that had tried to take her life away, when he shot her in the heart at Montgomery's funeral. She knew her actions would have serious repercussions, repercussions so immense that she couldn't even comprehend at the moment. But the only thing she could think about was the forgiveness of the man she loved…
