Chapter 57 Ava: Stunned

I scream, my voice raw with terror as the door beside me is wrenched open. Before I even look, I throw a punch in their direction.

But it's not one of the armed assailants—it's Phoenix.

My brother's face is set in grim lines, his mouth a tight slash of determination. My fist is held by his hand as though I'm a child throwing a tantrum—with the ease of someone far more powerful than me.

He lets go and cuts my seatbelt with a knife before grabbing me in an almost painful grip.

Ivy is still slumped in the backseat beside me, a trickle of blood oozing from the gash on her forehead. She's completely still, her head lolling at an unnatural angle.

My stomach roils violently, and I have to swallow back a surge of nausea. Is she...?

"She's alive," Phoenix says gruffly, as if reading my mind. "For now."

"Come on, we have to move," he growls, already tugging me out of the wrecked sedan.

I stumble after him in a daze, my mind whirling. Phoenix? Here? How—?

What's happening, Ava? Selene's voice, taut with concern, rings in my head.

I shake my head mutely, too shaken to articulate a response. Phoenix is already hustling me towards one of the blue sedans idling in front of Ivy's car. The driver, a tall, powerfully-built shifter I don't recognize, jumps out and rushes to open the rear door.

"Get in," Phoenix barks at me, giving me a firm shove towards the open door.

I scramble inside without protest, my entire body quivering with a bone-deep chill. The rear door slams shut, and Phoenix is already circling around to the passenger side. "Airport," he snaps at the driver as he clambers inside. "And step on it."

from the curb with a violent squeal of tires, the force slamming

talk to me, Selene urges, her mental voice tinged with a rare edge

to gather my scattered thoughts. The image of the driver crumpling to the ground is seared into

class isn't enough. It was

us. The one who pulled me out

hard, struggling to compose myself. I'd tried so hard to hide. How did they

me like

hard, my throat feeling tight. Selene, you're never going to make it in time. We're heading for the airport. That

people. They have cars. They have guns. Ones that can kill

his gaze raking over

"Probably because I've been

his mouth tightening into a grim line.

knows

else does

I don't have a wolf of my own, and they can

doesn't press further, turning back around to face the front. I let out a slow, shaky breath and

that

comfortable, expecting to be able to go home at

And now this.

for having a

Phoenix asks, breaking the silence again as we

to see if I'll lie to

hope he doesn't

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