Viktor by Teresa Gabelman

Viktor by Teresa Gabelman

Author:Teresa Gabelman [Gabelman, Teresa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-04-27T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter 18

Viktor stopped at a red light behind Jill and Lacey. He knew her wrist needed attending to, and her refusal to go to the hospital angered him, but he understood her reluctance. Thankfully Slade agreed to see her. Frowning, he glanced at the light. Damn, this was the longest fucking light. Instantly alert, a sudden feeling overcame him. His eyes roamed the area, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary, and then he heard it. The sound of a speeding car. Just as his gaze went to his side mirror, it was almost too late.

Not having time to turn and try to stop the vehicle coming his way, Viktor cursed as he jumped off his bike just as the front of the car hit his back tire.

“Jill!” He roared the warning just as he jumped, but knew it was too late as the car smashed his motorcycle then hit the back of the SUV. The sickening sound of metal on metal reached his ears as he rolled to his feet. He raced toward the SUV, still moving from the impact.

Grabbing onto the back fender, he brought it to a stop, then raced around to the passenger side to see Lacey’s head slumped forward, her body held back by the seat belt. “Fuck!” He tried to open the door, but it was wedged by the damage of being hit from behind. Everything was smashed toward the front. With a growl, he ripped the door open. “Jill!”

Jill shook her head. “What the hell happened?” She turned to look at him. Blood ran down her face from a deep slash across her forehead, he figured from the steering wheel.

“Lacey!” He gently moved her hair away, thankful there was no blood. The seat belt had stopped her from hitting the dashboard or windshield.

“Is she okay?” Jill’s voice sounded stronger.

Since Viktor could see Lacey’s chest moving, he knew she was breathing. Maybe the whiplash from the hit caused her to pass out. Fear and the feeling of not being in control drove him insane. He hated feelings of helplessness more than anything. Carefully, he moved her head to rest back against the seat. “Lacey, wake up.” He cupped her chin. “Come on.”

Her eyes fluttered then opened slowly. She groaned, then looked around until she turned her head to look at him. “Are you okay?”

Relief so swift went through Viktor’s body his knees actually felt fucking weak. “Am I okay?” He couldn’t help but repeat her question in disbelief. “Are you okay?”

“I think so.” Lacey reached to unbuckle her seat belt, but cried out, no doubt from the pain in her wrist.

Viktor reached over to unhook it for her. “Call Slade,” Viktor instructed Jill as he started to help Lacey out of the SUV.

“He’s on his way,” Jill said from inside the vehicle.

Before Viktor could respond, the sound of glass breaking echoed throughout the SUV. His eyes rose to see Jill being pulled out of the driver-side window, kicking and cursing. Lacey screamed as Viktor pulled her clear of Jill’s kicking feet.



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