Chapter 37

• “Goddamnit!” Kaelo shouted from Jadon’s passenger seat. From the corner of his eye, Jadon saw the man frantically grab the Oh-shit handle in a death grip before throwing him a glare.
• “Are you trying to kill us?” Kealo demanded through gritted teeth.
• Jadon scoffed despite the fury coursing through his blood. He focused back on the road just in time to swerve around a large pothole, never slowing down. It earned him another muttered curse from his passenger and honking from the vehicle he had nearly collided with in the other lane. It all washed over him like background noise.