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CHAPTER 58 ~ NO MORE LIES BETWEEN US

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ADRIAN'S POV

The leather of the steering wheel feels slick and cold under Adrian’s palms, his knuckles white as he grips it tight enough to strain the tendons in his wrists. The silence inside the car is thick, suffocating, heavier than the humid air pressing against the windows. He glances at the clock on the dashboard, then at the road ahead, which is rapidly losing its streetlights and giving way to dense, shadowed tree lines.

"Just tell me where this place is again," Adrian says, his
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