The cold eyes narrowed on her as Daniela debated whether or not to speak to Raina. It was clear that she intended to do the job she came to do, which was kill Raina.
Finally, Daniela answered, her words clipped. "It's not personal. Your fiancé killed Nico, and now I must kill him before he can kill me."
Raina didn't think that cleared anything up. "How will killing me also kill Mateo?"
"You’re his distraction, my tool to getting to him. I need you dead so that he will become reckless with grief, so that he will begin hunting me once more."
Raina didn't think the logic added up, but she wasn't going to argue with the woman who had a gun. "I don't think you want to kill me," Raina tried to reason with her.
Daniela laughed bitterly. "Your death means nothing to me. Another day, another job. Now close your eyes, sweetheart, and you will sleep. I’ll make it quick."
Hysteria began to rise up in Raina as Daniela moved the gun to her temple. There was nothing left to do. Raina closed her eyes and waited for death.