The screech of tires tore through the morning air.Sorcha didn’t have time to scream. One second she was on the crosswalk, the next—an arm yanked her back with startling force.A car slammed to a stop just inches away, its engine growling.Karios held her tight against his chest, breathing hard. “Are you insane?” he muttered, his voice low and shaken.The driver jumped out, already yelling, but the moment his eyes landed on Karios, his fury vanished. His mouth snapped shut, and without another word, he dove back into his car and peeled off down the street.Sorcha stood there trembling, her face pale. “I almost... I could’ve...” Her voice broke off, her knees threatening to give way.Karios didn’t say a word. He shrugged off his jacket and gently draped it over her shoulders, then guided her to the car like she was made of glass.“I... I have class,” she mumbled, trying to protest, but her voice sounded small—even to her.“Not today,” he said, not even sparing her a glance as he opened
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