CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

Scarlett’s POV

I don’t even know where Killian is taking me. What has been happening to me has been making me lose consciousness? I can’t remember how many times I’ve either fallen asleep or just gone unconscious in the last 24 hours.

“Killian… slow down…” My voice is thin, fragile.

He doesn’t. He runs harder.

Moonlight streaks through the trees as branches whip past us. His jaw is set, his eyes wild, a mix of terror and fury. I’ve never seen him like ...