My Hockey Alpha
I practically leaped into the truck, whipping out of the driveway without even looking both ways.
And then, I began speeding toward the hospital.
Jessica… How had this happened? She was normally a cautious driver, and rarely took risks when it came to driving. Whatever it was, it must have been a freak thing; a drunk driver, maybe? Something in the road?
Of course, my mind began to whirl with other—supernatural—possibilities. With Edward seemingly back, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was somehow targeted. Maybe it was just my anxious brain making connections where there were none, but I couldn’t help it.