Chapter 115

A crazy car chase was unfolding on a busy street, drawing everyone's attention. The moment a loud explosion boomed, people started scattering like headless chickens, scrambling to get away. In the backseat, Megan's sharp eyes were calm and focused. She glanced at the Land Rover tailing them, where a guy was halfway out the window, aiming his weapon right at her forehead. The instant she squeezed the trigger, she dropped sideways onto the backseat. A bullet ripped through the passenger seat up front. A second later—boom. Another explosion. The heatwave from the blast almost flipped their car over. Arthur's foot was mashed into the gas. "Whoa! That was intense!" Megan's eyes followed the three blazing cars fading behind them. Judging by the fire, no one in those cars made it. She sighed lightly. "Would this count as self-defense?" Arthur glanced at the cop cars weaving through traffic behind them. "We pulling over?" "Only if you want my cover blown." Arthur sniffled like he'd just run a