C92 The Chase
GINA’S POV
I would've thrown up from the quick motion of the car, but somehow I managed to hold it back in. Maybe it was fear that suppressed the nausea because to say I was afraid wasn't explanatory— I was fucking terrified.
I gripped my seat, my fingers digging into the leather as I held on for my dear life. Devyn drove fast like we were in a speed racing competition
