Chapter 82 Something About 'the Clark'

Clara turned her head towards the pursuing car behind them as Louis deliberately steered their vehicle sharply in the opposite direction to evade Lucas's guards.

Her heart raced as she felt the speed of the car increase. She had never been in a car this fast—almost as fast as the wind whipping through her hair during an Alaskan winter. It was terrifying, but she trusted Louis with everything she had.

"They're not in sight," Clara breathed a sigh of relief as she didn't see the guards' car anymore.

They had lost them with Louis's skillful maneuvering and quick lane changes—slipping from one side to the other through the crowded streets of New York.

Despite the speed and the adrenaline coursing through her veins, Clara's heartfelt strangely calm. She clenched her fists, letting the worry for Lucas come back into her heart in a way that was even more overwhelming than her fear of the speeding car.

They didn't take long to arrive at the address of the hospital Jamie had sent. In less than