Chapter 114. Al Sayyida

Colt POV

I heard the motorbikes before I saw them, and my first thought was to lure them away from Olivia.

She was still standing just around the bend at the other side of the parking lot, alone. So, I continued walking nonchalantly, hoping they planned to torture me first.

The first bike appeared and then the next, and the next, driving past me. The first one turned and circled me, the next bike followed, and soon all three bikes were running around me in a smooth circle.

Keeping my eyes ahead, I raised my hands in surrender, as their bikes continued revving.

That was when I felt a vicious kick at the back of my knees, and I caved, crashing onto the floor. 

If only there was a way to know that Olivia had left, and she was far away enough.