Chapter 223

Isla's POV

“Devon… Devon, please, let go of me.”

My voice came out thin and shaky, barely more than a whisper in the dark. I was tossing, my limbs tangled in the silk sheets that now felt like thick, restrictive vines.

I wriggled, shaking my head from side to side as the images behind my eyelids refused to fade. The smell of burning rubber, the sound of metal yielding….it was all so vivid.

My hea