Burning Passion: Love Never Die

They didn’t go far. They went hiking in a national forest, 45 minutes from the city, and returned that night.

They came back by minibus. Blair slept on the way back, head bobbing to the bumps in the road. Suddenly, she heard someone complain, “This traffic is murder!”

“Should we get out and walk? We’re close to the school,” Joslyn suggested. It was bumper-to-bumper traffic. Try as they might, the line of cars stretched as far as the eye could see. Blair and Joslyn could only wait in the minibus.

Blair, who was carsick, agreed to Joslyn’s suggestion right away.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

They told the driver, and he kindly opened the doors for them and let them out. They started walking down the sidewalk.

They talked as they walked.

moving at all. There must be an

and

that— they must be Lined up outside the city.” The traffic in Alorith wasn’t usually

Then they heard sirens screaming. The police

the sirens, they fell silent. Since the

was going

had plowed into another, caving in its

section of the road had been cordoned off. A crowd gathered, as well as the

and the firemen were all actively working. A few of them were out with signs and flashlights, trying to redirect traffic

then, another car pulled up. A woman got out of the Porsche and walked

did this? And you! You are soldiers. You save

attempted to calm her down, but to

and Wesley were doomed