Chapter 37 Loss of Blood

Lola’s POV

The first set of headlights hit the front windows a little after two in the morning.

I was out of the chair before Emilio could grab my arm.

“Lola.”

“That’s them.”

“I know. Don’t run outside barefoot.”

I looked down.

I’d kicked my shoes off sometime while we were waiting.

“Then mo...

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