The bikes tore through the night like thunder, engines screaming as we pushed them to their limits. I clung to Ryker’s back, the wind cutting across my face while the awakened curse burned hot in my veins. Every second counted. Elias’s team was closing in on Leo’s transport, and we were racing against death itself.
“Faster!” I shouted over the roar.
Ryker leaned low, twisting the throttle harder. The rogue Alphas flanked us — Jax and Kai on the left, Zane and Draco on the right — their bodies low over their bikes, eyes glowing in the darkness. The broken pact and the curse binding us all made them ride like demons.
Jax’s bike growled closer on my other side. “Hold on, Rhea. We’re almost there.”
The mountain road twisted dangerously. Ahead, red taillights appeared — Leo’s warded SUV, su
