You can catch him and win.
The words reverberated in Jace’s head. He wanted to win. Derek was injured. All Jace had to do was run.
Millie was fine. Matt was okay, or he would be once help arrived. Jace had no reason to stay.
She’d sacrificed her chance to help Matt.
The realization sat in Jace’s stomach like lead, weighing his feet to the ground.
He glared at the production crews standing around filming. “Why aren’t you getting them out of there? Matt’s hurt.”
And Millie, who deserved to win, was stuck with him. But she would have been down there no matter who had fallen. A fellow racer, a crew member, a total stranger. That was who she was and what she did.
“Hey, I called for help,” Matt’s audio guy said.
Zack shouldered his camera. “It’s the show, Jace. We all have our jobs to do
