Chapter one hundred and thirty eighy

Theo’s POV

4 a.m.

Still nothing.

I clenched my jaw, my grip tightening around the steering wheel as I sped down the empty streets. The city lights blurred past me, but my mind was focused on one thing—one person.

Sofia.

I was running out of time.

Jude had been a step ahead of me.

How?

How the hell d...

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