CHAPTER 74

Tobias speeds through the dark streets, the roar of his engine filling the tense silence in the air. "You should slow down," I tell him quietly, keeping my eyes trained on the road. Uncle Tobias ignores me, his hand clenching and unclenching around the steering wheel. Behind us, Woody shuffles forward, placing a hand on Tobias' shoulder — "Slow down Tobias. We're no good to Jake and Emily if we die in a car crash." Woody says firmly. Uncle Tobias visibly exhales, his shoulders slumping in...