Colt:
The moment I saw her, all the fury turned to fear.
I’d followed her out of instinct. Something in my chest just knew. She’d always come here to clear her head—the overlook above the city, where the wind carried all the s**t away.
But when I rolled up and saw a Phantom motherfucker with his hand over her mouth, my blood ran cold.
She was thrashing. Terrified.
And I nearly f*****g lost it.
Now, she was safe—shaking but safe—and I was following her home, my eyes fixed on the back of her car like it might disappear if I blinked.
The whole ride, my hands stayed tight on the throttle. Tension braided into every muscle. I hadn’t come out here expecting to save her—I came out here to scream, maybe to beg. But the second I saw that bastard touch her...
Everything changed.
She parked
