Yvonne clung to the rooftop railing, her palms searing with pain from the harsh grip of the metal.

Samuel reached his hand toward her.

For a second, Yvonne froze, as if her body had forgotten how to respond, and she didn’t immediately take his hand.

The man’s brow hardened with a sharp scowl. "What are you waiting for? Give me your hand!"

Summoning all her strength, Yvonne raised her other arm.

His large, powerful hand ...