Heart still racing from their failed escape, Kimi was only half-listening to the rich white pup whining about how his plan to rescue her went wrong. She glared at him across the tiny airstream table and then glanced over at her sister. Curled up in a fetal position, shivering, Nadie was asleep nearby on the filthy mattress in the rear of the trailer.
Kimi removed the black leather jacket she’d worn every minute since her guardian angel gave it to her, then climbed over a strung-out girl sleeping on the floor and gently placed the coat over the top of her sister. Once again, thanks to David Knight’s stupid plan, she and her sister were prisoners in the claustrophobic airstream, now lurching down the winding highway behind that dirty dog Mack’s truck.
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