C9

[Camden]

Kendall makes a surprised squeak, her head pressing into my thigh as I try to get a clearer look at the car on our tail.

The sharp pop of gunfire rings out, followed by a shattering sound as a bullet takes out the back glass, splintering it like ice.

“Fuck!” I curse, jerking the wheel hard to the left, cutting in front of an oncoming truck. If this asshole wants to play chicken