Love Drunk (Love Me Duet 1)

“I understand. I have a tracker on his phone. I’m sending you the details.”

Walking out the door and to my car, the tracking information comes through. I shake my head when I see where it’s blinking—my fucking house.

Just as I climb into the car, it’s sprayed with bullets, and one hits me.

Straight in the chest.

My last thought before I pass out is of her.

Everly Reid.