Flynn had taken a cab earlier. He now waited in Phoebe's car and was lounging in the driver's seat, no less.Phoebe walked around the front of the car, slid into the passenger seat, and glanced at him. Something seemed off with his mood."What's wrong?" she asked.Flynn had that cold, untamed vibe. Most of the time, he was cool, aloof, and super laidback, with this effortless edge that told others not to mess with him. It wasn't exactly the most approachable presence.But right now, he clearly had something weighing on him, which oddly made him seem a little more human."If you're not going to tell me, then don't sit there looking all brooding. You're just making me worry," Phoebe said."Worry?" Flynn shot her an annoyed look. "Have you secretly been wanting to ditch me for years? Are you finally dropping the act?""How'd you guess? I've always wanted a younger sister," Phoebe quipped."Phoebe, you—""Talk nicely, or get out of the car." Phoebe had his number by now. Whatever
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