Odessa POV

“Odessa, wait!” Evyn yelled.

I couldn’t wait. My mate was in there.

I ran to the scene. There was broken glass on the tar and on the side of the road.

“Maverick!” I called.                       

A few groans came from inside.

“When did this happen? They should have been in Jairo County already.”

I stepped over the glass and walked to the bus door. It was so dark inside  

“Hello?” My voice cracked.

“Sloane, is that you?” Coach ...