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Amelie’s POV

The car ride was silent. Way too silent for me to be comfortable in.

But what were the chances I was going to be calm in this situation?

I was literally driving to my death.

They kept saying I had to play it right, but I didn’t trust that.

Luca sat beside me, his expression unreadable, arms crossed over his chest. He hadn’t said a word since we left. Not one warning, not one ounce of reassurance. Just stone.

Like he wasn’t going to say anything about throwing me into the pit of flames.

Just giving me a bottle of water and expecting me to somehow survive.

I kept my eyes forward, my reflection staring back at me from the tinted window. I looked the part—confident, sleek, dangerous—but inside I felt like I was walking a tightrope over a bed of knives.

Just one wrong step and I would be falling to a very painful death.

I could feel his eyes on me. Watching. Judging.

Finally, when we were a block away, his voice broke the silence.

“Don’t try to be clever.”

I turned to him
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