"What the hell—" Raven's scream is cut off by another gunshot plus a louder bang on the car. Then another, and another. "We need to get out of here. Those men are after me. They are from a drug operation we burst recently," Draco exclaims, igniting the car and pushing the gear into place. Raven's heart thuds frantically in her chest, getting faster with every bullet that hits the car. "What?" "It's part of the things I wanted to discuss with you." Draco tears through the street, swerving sharply into a backstreet, and Raven eyes the rearview for the attacker. A black car is right on their tail, nearing them by the second. "They're going to catch up soon," she tells Draco fearfully. He glances at the mirror, seeing the same thing she does, and steps on the gas,

