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Chapter 14 – Smoke in the Rearview

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The world blurred into trees and wind and the deafening roar of engines.

Sienna’s heart slammed against her ribs, every bump of the road rattling her bones. She clung tighter to Jax, the leather of his cut slick beneath her palms.

But no amount of clutching could erase what she’d seen in that mirror.

Not some faceless outlaw. Not a nameless thug.

A cop. From her hospital.

Her scream tore out before she could stop it. “It’s him! Jax, it’s one of them! He works at my hospital!”

Jax didn’t look back. He gunned the throttle, voice sharp over the roar. “Not the time, Doc!”

The bike jolted hard left, dirt spitting, her stomach dropping as they careened onto a narrower trail. Branches clawed at her arms, wind ripping at her helmet.

But the other bike followed. Closer. Louder.

She risked another glance over her shoulder.

The cop’s face was twisted into something ugly—half snarl, half grin. And worse, his hand wasn’t just on the throttle.

He had a gun.

“Jax!”

The warning burst out of her as th
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