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Chapter 39

ผู้เขียน: Dee
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**Lucian’s POV**

The tires screamed against asphalt as I pushed the car harder into the winding dark of the county road. Trees whipped past in black blurs, their branches clawing at the sky like they were trying to drag us back. The speedometer needle trembled past one hundred twenty, the engine roaring so loud it drowned out everything except the blood pounding in my ears. Davis gripped the door handle with white knuckles, his other hand braced against the dash, but he didn’t tell me to slow
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