Chapter 42

  Kayla's POV

  "Go out the back, Kayla!" Trisha ordered, her voice firm as she pushed a rain jacket into my hands. "Maya, take her through the lower alleys toward the boat docks! I'll hold them off here!"

  "No, Trisha! I can't leave you!" I cried, holding my bump tightly as panic filled my chest.

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