Page 66 of Come Back to You


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I nodded, but he was already back at it. When he emerged a moment later, pulling Liam with him, I gave a sigh of relief. Except for his bloody thigh, Liam seemed unharmed.

Sirens wailed nearby, and lights illuminated the darkening street as an ambulance and a fire engine pulled to a stop a few yards away. Asher jumped out of the ambulance and hurried over, a bag clutched in his hands.

“Shit, man, you scared me,” he said to Liam. “What hurts?”

“My leg, mostly,” Liam replied.

“Excuse me, miss.” I turned to find a female paramedic waiting for my attention. “Were you in the accident?”

I nodded. “I’m okay. My neck hurts a bit, and my back and chest too, but Liam is the one who needs help.” I couldn’t believe he’d intentionally turned the vehicle so he’d take the brunt of the crash. He’d avoided hitting the wall head-on, which could have injured us equally, and pulled around to protect me from the impact.

“Asher is with Liam,” the paramedic said soothingly. “You’re my concern. Let’s give you a check-over just to be sure you’re as fine as you think you are. Okay?”

I nodded, paying her little attention as she checked each of my limbs and asked a few basic questions. I was focused on Liam. Asher had pushed his shorts up and was washing the wound. Did it hurt? Was it bad? I couldn’t tell from here.

Another siren announced the police’s arrival. Nate and Constable Mehrtens got out of the marked vehicle and hurried over.

“What happened?” Nate demanded. “The emergency caller said you cut through two lanes of traffic and hit a concrete wall.”

Liam looked up, his expression grim. “The brakes didn’t work.”

Nate frowned. “When was the last time you had a maintenance check?”

“Just before Christmas,” Warren cut in. “Everything looked fine then. No indication of wear or damage.”

Nate’s frown deepened. “So, when you say they didn’t work,” he said to Liam, “were they weak or completely gone?”

“Completely gone.”

Nate swore. “Warren.” He turned to our rescuer. “Can you check the brake lines? Mehrtens will oversee. Turn on your camera,” he added to the constable.

“Yes, sir.”

A chill zapped down my spine. They were checking the brakes. Would they do that if this was a typical traffic accident?

“You don’t think this was random.” My tone was accusatory, and Nate’s gaze snapped to me. His eyes were hard at first, but they softened after a moment.

“I think we need to keep an open mind.” He moved closer to Liam, surveying the now clean wound on his thigh. “Considering the problems you’ve been having, it seems like a pretty big coincidence for Liam’s brakes to fail when he usually maintains that crappy old Ute like it’s his baby.”

“How’s your head?” the paramedic asked. “Does it feel woozy and muddled?”

“It’s fine,” I told her, but my stomach lurched at the thought of someone sabotaging Liam’s vehicle. “I think I’m gonna be sick.”

“Brakes have been tampered with,” Warren called.

My stomach roiled and bile burned up the back of my throat. Oh my God. Someone had done this intentionally. They wanted to hurt us, and they’d succeeded in injuring Liam.

I closed my eyes and took a slow breath, begging the world to stop spinning so much. And here I’d thought the stalker wouldn’t actually hurt me. That they’d cared, in some twisted way. If this had gone differently, Liam and I could be dead. If a truck had been coming the other direction and swiped us off the intersection, we’d have been goners. All because of me.

“This is my fault,” I said quietly. Forcing my eyes open, I bent beside Liam as Asher covered his cut with tape. “Is it bad?”

“He got off lucky,” Asher said. “It’s shallow. Won’t even need stitches.”

“Thank God.” I stretched up to kiss Liam’s cheek. “I’m so sorry. This must have been my stalker. I’m the reason you got hurt.”

“Hey. No, you’re not.” He grabbed my chin and tilted my face up so I had to meet his eyes. “This is on them, not you.”

“But it might not have happened if we weren’t together.” I let all of the love that had always been in my heart for him shine through my eyes, hoping he could see it even if we hadn’t said the words. “I want to keep you safe. Maybe you need to stay away from me for a while.”

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