REAGAN TOOK THREE STEPS back, his heart rate picking up with the adrenaline now pumping through his veins. He couldn’t stay and fight these two goliaths, so his muscles began to tremble as he prepared for flight.
“Grayson, son...”Jack placed a calming hand on Grayson’s shoulder, and Reagan took the opportunity the older man had given him. He spun on the ball of his foot and pain ricocheted through his ribs as he pushed off from the ground and began running.
Reagan pumped his arms to make himself move faster, his head was spinning like a top.
Oh crap, oh crap. Where in the hell should I go?
Grayson was closing in on him. Reagan could hear his breathing and the thud of his foot falls as he drew closer. The pain in his ribs was making him sweat and he could feel the faintness closing in o
