Chapter 121 Ten: Blake
- "Get your fucking hands off her!" I shout as I rush over to the wreckage and straight for the driver.
- "Wait, wait, wait." He holds his hand up, but I don't stop as my fist collides with his face. One hit and he crumples to the ground, but I don't look back at him as I shove his body out of the way and move in front of Piccola.
- "I'm here, babe. I'm right here, help is on the way."