Chapter 205

I stood up high, watching Simon Gray get slammed by the car, his body flying through the air before the vehicle skidded to a stop right beneath my window. This time, I didn’t hesitate. I jumped. Was it Henry Smith here to save me? The fall only lasted a heartbeat—just long enough for that thought to flash through my mind before I crashed onto the roof of the car. The impact dented the top, and half my body went numb on the spot. My insides felt like they’d just been rearranged, and for a second, I almost couldn’t breathe. If I hadn’t seen Simon Gray stagger back up from the ground, I probably would've blacked out from the pain right there. Climbing down from the roof nearly took everything out of me. My right arm wasn't responding at all—probably dislocated, if not outright broken. “Get in! Now!” someone shouted as the car door flung open. His voice was tight with pain. “You?” I froze for half a second when I saw who was driving—Ryan Corin. That shock barely lasted a moment. I couldn't