Chapter 222 The Getaway That Didn't Make It

Clara curled tighter in the backseat, sobs shaking her shoulders. She pressed her hands over her ears, but the noise wouldn’t stop—gunfire, screeching tires, the sickening thud of bullets hitting metal. The car reeked of burnt powder. Her whole body trembled, her mind racing.

She’d never faced anyth...

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