Chapter 17

That half-smile terrified her more than rage.

“Please let me go,” she whispered. “I can kneel. I can beg. Please, just let me go.”

“Shut up.”

The shout snapped through the car.

Sophia flinched. Her mouth opened, but no sound came. In the cramped back seat, she bent her knees and slowly started to lo...

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