A game of dangerous loyalties
Relief warred with fear inside me and I exhaled shakily, trying to focus on what was ahead instead of what might happen if this plan went south.
“You might want to find something in the car to use as a weapon, just in case,” Reid said, risking a glance at me.
I nodded, quickly scanning the interior of the car for anything that could help. My hand brushed over the floor beneath my seat, where I found a wrench. Gripping it tightly with both hands, I kept my eyes on the side mirror, searching for any sign of the bikers who were hot on our tail.
It was almost too late before I saw them. They were coming up fast on the driver's side, clearly thinking I was the one behind the wheel, not Reid. I sp
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