Amethyst's POV
I sprinted to my car, my heart racing as adrenaline surged through my veins. In a moment of urgency, I flung myself into the driver’s seat, the engine roaring to life as I started the ignition. Without wasting a second, I drove off immediately, tires screeching against the pavement.
My mind was consumed with thoughts as I sped back to my apartment, desperately trying to recall the last moments I had shared with Ara. I could only imagine the fear coursing through her veins. No, she must be terrified. It wasn’t just the situation that worried me; it was the fact that Adrian was there with her, and although I knew he meant well, I understood that wasn’t enough. I was her main protector—the one she relied on the most, especially when it came to shielding her from our parents’
