Chapter 45

Roman helped Blair up, his powerful arms steadying her as she wobbled slightly. The adrenaline was wearing off, leaving her legs weak and her hands trembling. Without hesitation, he scooped her up, ignoring her protests, and carried her to his car. Ethan opened the door to ensure a smooth transition as Roman settled her inside. Roman shut her door. She watched as he thanked Ethan before moving around the car. She sat in silence as Roman drove, her mind replaying the near accident. If it had even been an accident. It played over and over again in her mind. What if she had stepped off the curb? Would she be lying in the hospital or the morgue? The thought was frightening. Her pulse was still erratic, and her body unable to shake the lingering fear. Roman’s grip on the steering wheel was tight, his jaw clenched, his entire body radiating controlled fury. Blair could see he was thinking of what had happened, or nearly happened. She was lucky, except for some sore muscles and a small scrape