Fearless Pursuit

ROWAN’S POV

The first thing I register is Vance’s hands on the steering wheel — white-knuckled, veins standing out, gripping so hard the leather creaks.

We’re moving fast, too fast, and the world outside is nothing but darkness and snow and mountains I don’t recognize.

I don’t remember falling asleep. The last thing I remember is sobbing like a baby because of my father before everything went to s