Chapter 246
- Nathan's pov
- I couldn’t breathe. My hands were shaking so badly I nearly dropped the phone. The video of Claire—my Claire—flashed before my eyes even when the screen went black. Bound to a chair, a gun pressed against her head, Vanessa’s smug, venomous face taking center stage like the devil himself.
- My chest heaved, every breath scraping my throat raw as if the air itself was too sharp to inhale.