The alley was narrow, cluttered with crates and barrels that made movement difficult.Nick gritted his teeth, dragging Khloe along while knocking obstacles over behind them to slow any pursuers."It's okay, this way," he murmured, noticing her faltering strength. He wrapped half of her body against his, low and firm in his encouragement.Khloe nodded, following his pace as they raced toward another exit.As they cleared the passage, two men dressed in black came into view, guns in hand, backs turned to them.Trapped between a blockade ahead and pursuers behind, there was no choice—they had to break through.Khloe drew a sharp breath. Seeing Nick prepare to face two men alone, she clutched his hand tightly.His face flushed, sweat running down his temple, Nick's nerves were stretched to the limit. But he had no time to worry about himself—only one thought filled his mind: protect Khloe at any cost."Don't be afraid. No one touches you unless they step over my dead body," he whis
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