As the chase tore deeper into the city, more cars appeared out of nowhere, joining the front lines.
Ashley and Lucian, who were keeping close behind Marshal and Scott, glanced to either side. More vehicles were speeding alongside them.
BANG!
BANG!
Several men opened fire on Ashley, the bullets missing her by mere inches. Others targeted Lucian's car, rounds striking the reinforced windows Gustav had already raised for protection.
"This doesn't look good," Gustav remarked, staring out the side.
He wanted to lower the window and return fire, but the moment he did, they would have a clear shot at him.
"Where are they—"
The side mirror shattered before he could finish.
"Fuck."
Gustav twisted around, spotting several vehicles behind them. He couldn't tell which ones belonged to their men, but the growing distance between them was obvious. Not surprising, considering Ashley and Lucian had avoided the traffic by pulling off insane stunts as though they had nine lives to spare.
