Chapter 82

With all his strength, Adler swam back towards the yacht, every stroke propelling them closer to the surface. The commotion on the yacht's deck grew louder, and he could hear Victor's voice barking orders.

The feel of her skin against his was cold and the shoes on his feet was restricting his speed in reaching the yacht.

Kyra came in handy then, finally they were able to hoist her unto the deck, where Rune was waiting, his alarm evident on his stricken face, as he took her from their hands and unto the surface of the yacht.

Adler scaled the steps with a house until he was by her side, pushing Rune out of the way giving him access to gape fully into her face.

"Lily" He held her hands, the raising his head he shouted, "Call the fucking 911!"

Kyra dashed off, completely open-eyed in the wake of Lily's imminent danger.

Damnit, he was losing his mind, what to do! What to fucking do rather than just watch her pale, wet face, he placed his ears close to