Aliya's POVMy hand tightened around the car door before I even realized I was gripping it that hard.Dylan’s voice had not been loud, but it carried a kind of urgency that I had learned not to question, and the moment he told me to get back into the car, I did not argue. I moved quickly, sliding into the seat and pulling the door shut, my eyes immediately searching for what he had seen. At first, everything looked the same as it had a few seconds ago, parents talking, children walking in, nothing unusual on the surface, but the tension in my chest told me that something was wrong.“What is it?” I asked, keeping my voice low even though he was still outside.He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he stepped back slightly from the walkway, his gaze fixed on something ahead before he finally moved toward the car. When he got in, his expression was calm, but it was the kind of calm that didn’t mean things were okay.“There’s a car,” he said. I followed his line of sight. “Which one?” I a
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