King Braedon POV
I cursed as the car behind us, a black SUV with tinted windows and no license plates crashed into the back of the Ferrari again and I desperately held onto the wheel. I put my foot on the gas pedal. An SUV should never have been able to keep up with a Ferrari, it was impossible and yet, my car was driving inexplicably slowly, as though it had been tampered with. I gritted my teeth. f**k. Either the fuel line had been cut or something else and I glanced at Blair who had a panicked look on her face. My main concern was for her. I couldn't see the driver of the vehicle behind us, nor could I discern whether there was more than one person in the vehicle either. For all I knew there could be several.
Was it hunters? Another shifter? I mind-linked Buster and Baxter for help,
