Love Unspoken

Chapter 1228

Alistair's crew got totally wrecked. He stumbled away, bleeding from both his arm and leg.

But dude's survival instinct kicked in hard, and he managed to drag his busted leg and haul ass for a good distance.

The guys chasing him were ruthless. They had one goal: take him out.

Hetastian was right behind him but got nailed by bullets in some pretty bad spots.

When Alistair glanced back, he saw Hetastian hit the ground.

His face twisted in shock, but he couldn't stop. He turned and kept running.

It was so dark he couldn't see squat and ran smack into something solid, tripping and eating dirt.

That fall did him in. He just sat there, almost giving up, waiting for the end.

"Shit!" he cursed, pounding the ground weakly but with all the anger he had left.

he heard a noise close by. Alistair froze, and then a hand grabbed

said, "Get

when he was about to lose hope lit a fire

scrambled up and, with some

car took off before he even shut the door. He fell

felt like forever before he could breathe

car was pitch black. The lighter's flame lit up a face with sharp features that seemed familiar, but he couldn't place it. Just as he was about to get a better look, the flame went out,

snapped back to reality, awkwardly reached out, and shut the car door, blocking out

bit, he

guy's tone and attitude, he was almost sure it wasn't one of his own. Who

and this wasn't Landon. Maybe a friend of

answer, leaving the car in

was probably an enemy, not a friend, likely after his trade

he had some leverage, so he wasn't scared. He forced himself to chill, thinking about how to negotiate

rest of the

came to

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