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Don’t know half of it

Author: Precious rose
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-13 23:52:42

I lost them on the highway.

One wrong turn at the Route 9 construction detour and the ambulance disappeared into the early night like it had never been there.

I sat at the intersection for ten minutes, both hands gripping the wheel, going nowhere.

Kane…

The way his whole body went tensed the moment he saw me, like I was the threat. Like he knew exactly who I was and why that was a problem for him.

I’d have never been to Ridgefield before, If he knew me, it wasn’t from here.

So what the hell
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