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Chapter 25

Autor: Liliy.S
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-01 20:00:37

Two Cars, One Driveway

Marcus's POV

I pulled into my mother's driveway at the exact moment Daniel did, our two cars arriving from opposite directions like something choreographed by a universe with a cruel sense of timing, and for one suspended second we just sat there, engines ticking, staring at each other through two windshields.

He got out first. I got out second, slower, giving myself a moment to settle whatever was about to happen into something I could control rath

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