Chapter 82: Plea

Grace's grip on the steering wheel was so tight that it felt like her bones might break beneath the pressure. Her chest ached and it felt suffocating as the burden pressed against her ribs, making it harder to breathe with each passing second. No matter how much she tried to calm herself, her hands refused to stop trembling, and the nausea curling in her stomach only made it worse.

Her mind wouldn't stop ...