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Chapter 149

作者: Dea B
last update publish date: 2026-09-19 20:15:02

Ella

Six hours is a lot longer when you’re actually driving it.

I knew this intellectually.

Six hours is six hours.

Three hundred and something miles.

A number Beckett and I have tossed around like it wasn’t particularly threatening.

But somewhere around hour four, when Mason asks for the twenty-third time whether we’re almost there, six hours starts feeling like another country.

“No,” Beckett says from the passenger seat.

“How much longer?”

“An hour and forty minutes.”

Mason groans from beside
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