Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 332

Chapter 332

My heart dropped so fast it felt like my chest caved in.

"Fuck..." I slammed my fist on my steering.

Confusion and panic were setting in. My hands were already trembling. My stomach lurched, and I felt bile rising. Everything inside me was splitting open, and my thoughts were tearing apart like wet paper,

What do I do?

What do I do?

I had to... Fuck. I had to go back there and get my friend. Or should call for help while I proceed to the hospital to see if Kasmine is fine and then return to make sure the help I'd call for certainly arrived?

Fuck!

My head spun. I couldn't think straight.

This wasn't fucking fair.

This wasn't how it was supposed to go.

I couldn't be in two places at once.

But both of them needed me now.

Was this a fucking test from the Moon Goddess?

I picked up my phone immediately and dialed 911, informing them of the emergency.

I flung the door

and glass strewn across the road like scattered bones. The scent of burning rubber

Too much fucking blood.

my voice cracking

No response.

The driver's side door was bent at a grotesque angle, and through the shattered

gash on his shoulder, the jagged edge of the steering

I breathed, stumbling to

wasn't healing. Norlan...

that was when real panic slammed into

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responding. That only

"No, no,

gonna the

you're okay. You're

voice cracked

"Don't you

I rasped. "I'm not

door, frantically pulling at hough for that, man. Not you.

Still nothing.

a growl and yanked harder. The

""Fuck this," I snarled.

let Zeth share control, and with a roar, I grabbed the side of the door and

in protest, but it gave. The door tore away with a screech and

to jar him too hard. His blood was warm against my hands. I hated how

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