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Chapter 22

Penulis: Tenny Write
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-02 19:49:03

The ride back to the clubhouse was quieter than either of them expected. Ghost’s cut ached with every bump, a constant reminder that he was still alive, but just barely.

Luca, sitting behind him, didn’t speak, though his fingers occasionally brushed Ghost’s back as he adjusted his hold. Ghost ignored it. Almost.

The quarry had left them both raw, exhausted, and oddly wired. The adrenaline hadn’t worn off yet.

Neither had the awareness that, despite everything, they’d survived the ambush toget
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