Alicia's POV
“s**t!” I slammed my fists on the steering wheel because of the traffic jam. I glanced at my wristwatch and groaned when I realized I’m getting late.
I need to get to the courthouse in ten minutes or I’d be doomed. I can't disappoint and lose my client because I need the money. I promised to help Blakely and I don't break promises.
I hissed, completely losing my control. The only way I could get into the courthouse without getting so late is to leave my car here and run.
Annoyed, I maneuvered my car to the roadside. I’ll just call a tow company. I had no other choice.
Hugging my bag, I ran in the middle of the long line of cars, horning. I ran for three minutes until I saw what's happening that caused the traffic jam. It was a motorcycle accident, but nothing
