Chapter 122

Myles POV

The grinding sound of metal could be heard as the garage door finally gave way. Sparks scattered across the concrete like fireworks, and the second the gap widened enough, I twisted the throttle.

The black bike roared to life beneath me, and I shot forward like a bullet, the front wheel lifting just enough to skim the air before slamming back down.

“Stop him!” voices thundered but I didn’t stop.

Cops scattered, diving left and right as I tore through the ruined garage door. Their flashlights blinded me with their guns already rising, but the speed carried me past before they could get a clear shot, and then the noise started with the bullets.

They hissed past me, snapping at the air inches from my head. Some smacked against the walls, some sparked off the ground, and one slammed into the back fender of the bike, and I felt the vibration run through my whole body.

“Stop or we’ll open fire!” a fed shouted behind me.

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