Chapter 160

• Lily’s POV
• The cold night wind cut into my cheeks like knives. I had the gas pedal nearly to the floor and was racing down the road along the river, following the current. My heart was pounding like a drum, every beat hammering out the same name: Ethan.
• "Benji!" The moment the connection went through, my voice came out hoarse, from sprinting and from fear. "Ethan’s in trouble! The Midnight guys hired thugs to ambush him—he drove into the river, about two kilometers upstream from the old bridge! Downstream! I’m heading downstream! Hurry! Bring people with you!"