They grabbed me tight, dragging me across the dusty floor. My shoes scraped two long lines as they hauled me toward the edge.They yanked Damien up too.He was wrecked. Every step left a smear of blood.Yvette and her men stood back, smiling like this was a show.Their eyes lit up—crazy, thrilled. We were their entertainment.Barely holding on, Damien shoved himself in front of me."Don't touch her!" he roared at Yvette, voice wrecked. "This is on me. Let her go! She's innocent. I'm the one who messed up!"His face twisted with regret. Tears cut through the blood on his cheeks.They were about to shove us off.Life and death—one breath apart.My heart jammed in my throat. Despair swallowed me whole.The live comments had been freaking out the entire time—but they couldn't do anything.Then—sirens tore through the night.Police cars burst out of the dark, racing straight at us.Red and blue lights flashed, shadows jumping across the building.Yvette's face drained white.
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