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Chapter 186

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Cameron POV

I drove like a madman. My hands were gripping the steering wheel so tight my knuckles had gone white, and I didn’t even care. The city blurred past me, streetlights flickering against the windshield like ghosts.

Brandon wasn’t answering his phone. Not texts, not calls. Nothing. It wasn’t like him. Yeah, he could be reckless, but not like this. Not silence.

“Dammit, Brandon,” I muttered under my breath, pressing harder on the gas. “Where the hell are you?”

Every part of me was buzzing with this ugly mix of fear and anger. Anger at him for disappearing. Anger at myself for not noticing sooner. And this deep, gnawing fear that something was seriously wrong.

I pulled over suddenly, shoving the car into park, because I needed to think. Just breathe. My head fell forward against the steering wheel. The noise of the city was muffled in the background, but my heart was pounding so loud it drowned out everything else.

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