Tristans POV

I drove away from the scene with one thought in mindputting as much distance between us and her stepbrothers as possible. I could see their figures shrinking in the rearview mirror, and I knew they didnt have enough time to shift and chase after me. Speed was my only advantage, and I wasnt about to lose it.

Mia was slumped in the passenger seat, unconscious. Her face was pale, and her breathing shallow, but steady. I glanced at her every few seconds, my chest ...