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Chapter 44

Right before I managed to cross the border between the Center and the South, Dmitry and his crazy black Porsche cut me off. Literally. His car sped up until he was in front of me then he slowed to a full stop. I would’ve bumped into him if I hadn’t seen this coming. We’d been racing pretty much since he’d managed to catch up with me three lights ago. 

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