Chapter 55 Keep Playing With Fire And You'll Burn
- Becca’s POV
- The car ride back wasn’t silent. It was loud—not with words, but with tension so thick it could have choked us both.
- I stared out the window, my fingers curled against my thighs. My pulse still thrummed from the warehouse, from the weight of the gun in my hand, from the way Alessio had tested me.