Chapter 162 Something Wasn't Right
- Castle.
- The road stretched ahead like a blur of black glass, the headlights slicing through the fog that had settled before dawn.
- My hands were tight on the steering wheel, my pulse drumming under my skin. I kept thinking maybe I’d spot that damned sedan again, the one that had taken Angel. But each turn, each red light, each empty intersection gave me nothing. Just empty darkness..