"Sugar," Greyson said, panic threading his voice. "Keep your eyes open! Don't close your goddamn eyes, Indie!"
Indianna could hear him loud and clear, but exhaustion pulled at her like a tide. The darkness seemed so inviting, so merciful. If she just closed her eyes, the pain might finally stop. Not even the sparks could ease what she felt. Her body was drained, and sleep whispered like a tempting release.
"Indianna!" Greyson's shout snapped through her haze. Her eyes fluttered closed, and he cursed under his breath. "Kal, hurry the f**k up!"
Kal's reflection appeared in the rearview mirror, his lips pressing together. "Do you think if I could go any faster I would?"
"f*****g hell!" Greyson exclaimed, gripping the steering wheel as trees blurred past. The pack house was minutes away, b
