Chapter 12

Gabriel hit the brakes challenging again, and the Jeep rocked back and forth. Amelia had grabbed the dashboard and the middle console to hold herself upright, however when the vehicle had stopped rolling and bobbing, she hurriedly unclipped her seatbelt and threw the door open.

“Amelia , please,” Gabriel said wearily.

She did not even respond, simply shoved herself out of the vehicle and hit the floor backyard running.

“Fuck,” he muttered to himself and started out taking off his garments again. “Fuck!”

He couldn't let her run free out here. Even if he'd dodged the crew for now, they have been absolutely going to find them in the end and then she'd face men who wouldn't seem at her, did not care how she felt. Their only pastime would be in getting facts from her—by some thing capability necessary.

Growling his frustration, he pushed out of the driver's facet and shoved off his denims for the 2nd time that night—at least he did n