FATED ESCAPE
I get so lost in my thoughts that I jerk in surprise when the bedroom door flies open and Mack rushes in, looking, for the first time, out of control.
His eyes are a touch wild, and his dark hair windswept as if he’s raked a hand through it or he was just running up the stairs that fast. He’s across the room and his hands gripping my arms before I know what’s happening.
“Mack? What is it?” I ask, forgetting my anger and my hurt because something is wrong.
Something has to be wrong for him to be like this.
“Adela’s fallen. Just outside. I need to get her to the hospital. Can you wait here for me, please? I know I said I’d take you, and I will, but please just let me—”
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