Yara moved, she sat beside Hazel, concern etched on her face. "Are you all right?" she asked.
"I am okay. You don't need to worry," Hazel reassured her, though the collision had caught her off guard.
Yara conducted a quick check for any visible injuries, sighing in relief when she found none. Just then, a noise caught their attention, and Yara turned her head sharply, cursing under her breath.
"Shit! What are they doing?!"
Hazel quickly followed her gaze, her eyes widening as she took in the scene. Their attackers had chained the bulletproof car to theirs, attempting to tow it away with Hazel still inside.
"Wow, they are brutal," Hazel said with a mix of amusement and incredulity, watching as the audacity of her father's men unfolded before her.
The situation had indeed spiraled into a dangerous game, and she found herself at the center of it all, feeling both amused and strangely intrigued by their brazen tactics.
