Chapter 93
- Scarlett's POV
- The words were right there—balanced on the tip of my tongue, trembling with everything I didn’t know how to say.
- But just as I opened my mouth to answer Michael’s question, a violent roar tore through the night like thunder. Headlights exploded across the windshield, searing white light swallowing us whole. My hand flew up to shield my eyes, feeling my heart hammering against my ribs.