Adina's POV

The black sedan behind us swerved, its lights blinding in the rearview mirror. A sickening thud and a screech of metal jolted the car, and I shrieked, my body tensing as we were slammed to the side. "Hold on!" Nathan roared, his hands tightening on the steering wheel. The car swerved again, another violent impact sending us lurching.

He was driving erratically, weaving through traffic with a desperate skill, but the cars behind us were relentless. They were trying to force us ...