Blake’s head snapped to the side and his hand lifted to his ear. Sean had only grazed him. Blake kept moving, circling around to the opposite side of the patio and quickly disappearing from sight.
Sean groaned and rolled to his hand and knees. He pursued Blake, crawling to make it up the same small hill that Blake had scaled. When he reached the top, he tried to pull himself upright but collapsed back to his knees. He saw that Blake had already descended the other side of the patio. Gun in hand, he vanished around the other corner of the house. He didn’t look back. He was focused on the Mercedes.
Sean clambered along the cement, trying to keep his gun pointed forward. He snarled and swore with effort, pushing forward until he reached the other side of the hill. He tumbled down through gr
