Chapter 108

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They had a plan. It sucked. But it was a plan.

And it involved putting Heather right in the middle of everything.

He would never be able to repay Heather for what she was doing now.

"She's the best, you know," Miguel said. "Heather—she's the best at this type of thing. At predicting how people will react in any situation."

"But there is always the chance?—"

"I know. We'll do what we can to keep her safe now."

Their priority now was getting Powell and her parents out safely.

And getting help to the ones who were down.

It hadn't even been twenty minutes since those assholes had shot him and Daniel at the entrance to the park.

But twenty minutes was long enough to be much too late.

They were operating on borrowed time. And they all knew it.