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.

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

said, "Get in the

voice when he was about to lose hope lit a

scrambled up and, with some help, got

door. He fell off the seat,

leg, howling in agony for what felt like forever before he could breathe again. He heard 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, leaving only the glow of a

shut the car door, blocking

a bit, he asked,

but now, judging by the guy's tone and attitude, he

recognized Landon's voice, and this wasn't Landon. Maybe

answer, leaving the car in an eerie

probably an enemy,

he wasn't scared. He forced himself

the ride

down. Alton's guys came to check the bodies but didn't find

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