Chapter 33 Unfinished Business
- The car rolled to a stop outside a rundown motel on the outskirts of the city. The neon sign flickered, casting a dull red glow over the cracked pavement. Amara killed the engine and sat still for a moment, gripping the steering wheel like it was the only thing grounding her.
- Damian unbuckled his seatbelt, his gaze shifting to her. “You okay?”
- She let out a slow breath. “I’m fine.”