Shattered Ego

NOLAN’S POV

Pain.

That was the first thing. White-hot. Blinding. Humiliating pain. I didn’t even remember unlocking the car. I just knew I was suddenly inside it, the door slammed shut, breath coming out in sharp, uneven bursts.

My hands gripped the steering wheel as another wave hit. She kneed me. She actually kneed me. I let out a strangled curse and leaned forward, forehead nearly touching the