Liam's grip tightened around the steering wheel as the black SUV sped down the deserted countryside road. The tires roared against the cracked pavement, and the headlights cut through the thick shadows of the night. His eyes were narrowed, sharp and alert, flicking back and forth between the road and the GPS. His jaw was clenched, muscles tight with pressure. Every second felt like a countdown to disaster.
The world outside was a blur of trees and moonlit brush. A single dirt path curved off the main road and led to the coordinates Ella had sent earlier. Liam took the turn without hesitation, tires skidding briefly before catching traction. Dust and gravel flew into the air behind them as the vehicle surged forward.
He slammed the brake as soon as they reached the clearing.
