Ring Off, Boss On
She stumbled back with a cry, and I crashed to the ground, the chair landing awkwardly beneath me.
The two goons sprang into action, but I rolled onto my side, lifting the chair onto my back like a turtle on a mission. Using its weight for leverage, I shoved myself into a crouch.
Finally—finally—Tom snapped out of his useless daze and bolted toward me.
Before he could reach me, the sharp wail of sirens filled the air.
Police.
Seconds later, officers stormed in, taking control of the chaos. And right behind them—
Tyler.