Chapter 19 He Thinks I'm Vulnerable
- The SUV sped down the road, the forest blurring past us in the dark. My hands gripped the wheel so tight my knuckles ached, but I refused to loosen my hold.
- "Where exactly are we going?" I asked, voice still shaking from the ambush.
- Alessio checked the clip in his gun, sliding it back in with a practiced click. "Joaquin might be the obvious answer, but something about this doesn’t sit right."