“I’m fine. If…if you could just get me to my car.” The guy huffed out a startled laugh. “I don’t know how to break this to you, dude, but you could fit what’s left of your SUV in your pocket. It’s a miracle you’re alive.” Wyatt’s stomach sank. He couldn’t even do this right. He gripped the guy's hand. “Tell my dad… Tell my dad I tried to end it. I tried to do the right thing. Tell him.”
