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Of All The Cars

Auteur: sirenbeauty
last update Date de publication: 2026-08-23 14:15:42

Lyra's POV

I stared at the open passenger door.

Every bit of training Grandpa had given me told me not to get into a stranger's car. I had been taught to be cautious, trust my instincts, and never put myself in a situation where someone else had control.

So naturally, I got into the car.

Maybe Cole Dravenford had temporarily damaged my common sense.

You wanted to kiss me.

His arrogant voice immediately returned to my head as I pulled the passenger door shut harder than necessary.

He was the one
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