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My eyes widened. Everett stared down at his dead foe, gunmetal gaze devoid of feeling. “Come on,” he said coldly, urging us back to the car.

There was no time for us to find a detour. Disregarding the damage to his Lexus—it already sustained a series of bullet holes—he maneuvered around the two car...