"Any idea how many?" Xavier asked Willie, lowering the partition while helping Yasmine sit back and buckle her seatbelt.
"Keep your head down, sweetheart. Hide that pretty face of yours."
"Three cars right now, Chief."
He swiftly issued orders. "Willie, maintain our speed, and once we exit the bridge, execute a sharp U-turn onto the beach road."
"Got it."
As they neared the end of the bridge, Willie floored the gas pedal, accelerating before slamming on the brakes. The tires screeched against the pavement, sending up a plume of smoke as the Cullinan executed a sharp turn, carving a perfect arc before rocketing forward like a bullet.
Yasmine's heart raced as her body was tossed around by the sudden movements. "I feel like we're about to take off."
Xavier squeezed her hand. "Still mak
