Zane's POV
I had never driven so fast in my life. I had placed Belle comfortably in the back seat before turning on the ignition. As she lay in the back seat, her breathing was faint and shallow and for every f*****g time I glanced at her through the rearview mirror, I was shot with fear that burned hotter than any damn bullet ever would.
I rounded off the road that led to Zeke’s hospital. One more glance at the rearview mirror and I dialed Zeke’s line with a quick tap. My phone was clutched in one hand and while the other hand was gripping the steering wheel.
“Brother,” I called immediately.
“What’s up Zane?” He replied. I could make out Kamille’s voice humming slowly in the background.
“Brother, I’m sorry, but I need you to inform the Emergency Room unit at your hospital that I
