CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Alexa saw the man in the baseball cap pull out a knife. Stuart cursed and leaned on the horn.
Mason turned to face them, caught movement in the corner of his eye, and turned to spot the newcomer just as he charged the d**g dealer.
Mason bolted, running around the parked car he stood next to, trying to pull his g*n from where it was concealed beneath his shirt.
He had trouble getting it out because he had to sprint to keep away from his attacker, who chased him, brandishing the knife.
The two of them circled the car once, then the man in the baseball cap suddenly switched directions and came around the other side. Mason switched directions too, struggling to get his g*n out. It seemed to have gotten tangled in his clothing.
Alexa leaped out of her Jeep, Stuart jumping
