Michaela’s POV.
I roll and get back up on my feet. I open fire as I hobble forward. Ouch, I keep staring until the taillights fade. f**k!
“Gino, are you ok?” I hobble over to him and my leg stings. I look down and see blood and what looks like my skin has been through a cheese grater. Nice.
“I’m ok, are you ok. Damnit Mic, you’re hurt.” He moves to inspect my leg, and I let him. No point in telling him to leave it because he will do it anyway.
“What the f**k happened?” A roar comes from behind me and I turn, holding onto Gino’s shoulders for support so I don’t fall. I see a furious Marco walk towards me. Great, this is my fault. I trusted that snake and we have paid for it, but still something doesn’t feel quite right.
Candy has been wanting to get her hands on Delaney. Could this be
