Chad jerked when Jax dived across the seat. The wheel shook hard. The car swerved left, then right. Tires screamed against the road merely missing other vehicles whose drivers blared their horns angrily.
"Jax! What the hell—!" Chad shouted, grabbing the wheel tightly.
Jax fought him. His hand clamped over Chad's wrist, trying to twist the steering. His other hand still held the gun.
"STOP THE CAR!" Jax yelled.
"No!" Chad barked back. "I'm going to take care of all this mess! Once Mari goes to the cartel everything ends! They're at the house already."
"If anything happens to her, I swear—" Jax growled. His voice cracked with fury and fear for Mari.
The car swerved again. A loud horn blasted from a truck they almost hit.
Chad cursed. "You'll kill us!"
"If that's what it will take, then so be it!" Jax shouted.
He tried to pull the wheel again. Chad yanked it back. The car jolted over a bump; both brothers slammed against the seats.
