Page 201 of Off Limits Mogul

He lets out a loud breath.

He does it again.

And again.

“Shane, you’re scaring the shit out of me. Talk to me, man.”

“Sorry. I’m still running on adrenaline. It’s all coming out jumbled and a little incoherent,” he says in a calmer voice. “Keira was on her motorcycle?—”

“She went for a ride?”

“Apparently.”

“Where are you now?”

“Santa Monica.”

She’s a long way from home.

“Long story short, an asshole, too much in a rush to wait the freaking one hundred twenty seconds for the light to change caused a horrific accident when he ran the light––”

“Is she dead?” I grip the phone.

“No, no, no,” Shane says. “She’s in bad shape. I pray she didn’t suffer from a spinal injury. Goddammit, she landed pretty hard. By the time the paramedics arrived, she was unconscious, but she’s alive. She was spared.”

My heart thuds. I’m stunned, and it takes me a moment to process everything that just came flying out of Shane’s mouth.

“Rhys? You still there?”

I find my voice. “Spinal injury? Unconscious?”Jesus Christ.

“I’m not one hundred percent certain, but after what Iwitnessed, it’s my assessment. I was afraid to touch her, just in case. And yes, she was unconscious.” I was hoping I misheard him. “There’s a lot more to share.”

“Jesus Christ.” I rub my face with my hand.

“Collin and I would’ve contacted you earlier, but we didn’t want to leave her side. Not to mention, we didn’t know which hospital she was going to end up in. Once we knew, we wanted to warn you. That’s why he was texting you, in case your phone was on mute.”

“I understand. Which hospital?”

“UCLA Medical Center.”

“I’ll be right there.”

“Okay. Collin and I are taking the McLaren he was test driving back to the dealership and then we’ll make our way there,” Shane says. “You might want to call Noah before the press is all over it.”

His chilling words turn my blood into ice.

“See you there,” Shane says.

I end the call, still in disbelief.

Jesus Christ.

The shocking news paralyzes me.

“Let me drive you,” Piers says.

My gaze lifts to his, but it’s like I can’t see him.