Chapter 511 Dying for Me Wouldn't Be Your Loss
I bit back a retort, wanting to throw something back in Lucas’ face, but I held my tongue. Making him mad now would not help me.
When I stayed quiet, he smirked and said, "Chill out. Idris might go for someone like her, but she's not my type. You're the only one I see. Once we lose the annoying tail we've got, I'll..." He trailed off, shooting Alice a chilling look that screamed 'danger.'
He... He never intended to let Alice make it back alive.
Realizing his plan, a shiver ran down my spine. No wonder he'd been so bold the whole trip.
Was his plan to use Alice as our driver to the border and then dispose of her when she was not useful anymore?
The thought soured my mood instantly.
A wave of worry washed over me.
Alice was not clueless. She could sense the danger too, but she was trapped, forced to follow Lucas's commands.
We were now miles away from Lake City, with Gregory's goons still on our tail. This could not go on.
Trying to hide my panic, I clutched my stomach and wince

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