Kill Switch by Penelope Douglas

“Hello?” he answered.
“Take any guys left and go set up shop at St. Killian’s,” I
ordered him. “We’ll be there soon.”
“Yes, sir.”
I wasn’t sure if my father was paying him anymore, but if
he wasn’t going to go, I knew he wouldn’t tell him where we
were going.
“You think GGabriel will go there?” Will asked me after I
hung up. He still held Winter in his lap.
I shook my head. “No. He’ll take time to regroup. He’ll
come eventually, though. We need to be ready.”
“Is there someone behind us?” Winter asked, breathing
hard again.
I checked the rearview mirror, while Will glanced over his
shoulder.
Bright headlights pierced the darkness as we left the
village, climbing our tail.
“And coming up fast,” Will said.
How did she know that?
I punched the gas, charging up into the hills, the dark trees
looming on both sides.
“Did they hurt you?” I asked, looking at Winter.
She shook her head. “Just scared me.”
Will took her chin, inspecting the cut on her lip. “Anderson
do that?”
“I think so.”
I raced past security, not even bothering to stop as the
guard popped his head up, startled. He worked for the families
in this community, not the police. He’d call the association to
report trouble before he’d call the cops.
I turned the wheel, taking us around the curve, but as I
straightened out, the car behind us shot up right on our ass,
ramming into our car.