Chapter 22
Evelyn screamed as the bridge dropped sharply beneath her.
Wind roared violently around the swaying metal structure while rain lashed against her face hard enough to sting. One second there had been solid footing beneath her—
The next, nothing.
Only empty air thirty stories above the streets of New York City.
And Damian’s hand gripping hers with brutal force.
Her body slammed painfully against the side of the bridge as it tilted dangerously downward, one of the support cables snapping loose into the storm.
“Hold on!” Damian shouted.
Panic crashed through her chest.
Below her, traffic lights blurred through sheets of rain and dizzying height. Her fingers slipped slightly against Damian’s wet hand.
No.
No no no—
Damian immediately tightened his grip harder.
“I’ve got
