Chapter Thirty-Two
Facing and Racing Death
Once her scrambled nervous system cleared and her muscles were functional again, Jeri moved as quickly as her recovery allowed. She crawled to Toni, who was still twitching and groaning. The raving desperation in her eyes as she tried to coerce her body into working matched the fury seething through Jeri.
That f*****g b***h Lilli had not only plotted to betray them but she’d broken her word and attacked her physically, without warning. Like it or not, Jeri was still leader. How many of her former follower’s bones must she break to pay off this offense – before Toni killed the cunt for taking Bobby, that is? Jeri could still hear her friend and charge screaming terribly, though the truck had been swallowed up by the night. What the f**k had happ
