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CHAPTER 25: Running (Kira POV)

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I yanked the door handle. The SUV door popped open with a metallic click. Cool evening air rushed in, smelling of gasoline and exhaust.

Sage’s head snapped up from her phone. “Kira? What are you...”

I didn’t wait. I launched myself out of the car, sneakers slapping pavement. The gas station canopy lights buzzed overhead. A yellow cab idled at the far pump, driver leaning against the hood scrolling on his phone.

I sprinted straight for

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