Chapter 123

SLOANE

“We have to go back! Vance is–”

“Probably dead, Sloane!” Zane finished my sentence as he shoved me inside a car.

No.

That can’t be true.

“You don’t know that! What are you doing?”

I hear him looking for something until he shows me some ropes and starts working to tie my wrist.

“Zane! What the hell?”

Rage, panic, something ugly clawing its way up my throat. “Stop it!”

He doesn’t answer.

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