Kayla's POV
She was alive. I tried convincing myself as I took the scene in front of me.
Subconsciously, my hand unfastened the seat belt, and I was out the door, my pulse thudding in my ears.
I had barely taken two steps when a strong hand wrapped around my arm.
“Kayla, wait.” Raymond’s voice came through, stopping me in my tracks. I turned, startled, and saw the sharp edge of worry cutting across his face.
“There was an attack here, the perpetrators may still be around you can’t walk in there blindly” he warned, his eyes scanning the street as if expecting something to leap out and attack.
My pulse kicked up a gear, his words only fueling my worry.
We could still be able to stop whoever did this, the seer might be in trouble the moment we were having this conversation.
“I’ll be
