I staggered to my feet, pointing at Vivienne sprawled on the ground, then at the Maybach in the distance.
"You all wanted to watch dogs tear each other apart? Fine. Here's your show!"
I wanted to charge at Vivienne and claw her face off, but weeks of malnutrition and the fever burning through me turned my vision black.
In the last second before I lost consciousness, I saw the Maybach's door fly open.
Howard moved like a blur, sprinting toward me.
But he didn't make it in time.
My body slammed into the pavement, and everything went dark.
The last things I heard were Vivienne's hysterical shrieking and Howard's voice, raw and furious.
"Stella—!"
