The moment the driver's boot touched the ground, the entire square seemed to stop breathing.Oliver stood frozen beside his fallen bicycle, his small hands clenched into trembling fists. His mother rushed toward him, but fear slowed her steps. The man climbing out of the truck wasn't particularly tall, nor was he built like the twins. Yet there was something about him that made every instinct scream caution.He wore a charcoal coat despite the afternoon warmth. Dark sunglasses hid his eyes, and a thin scar traced the line of his jaw. His clothes were expensive, spotless, and completely out of place in a town where people preferred worn boots and flannel shirts. Even the way he walked suggested someone who expected the world to move aside for him.He glanced at the bicycle lying in front of his truck, then at Oliver."You planning to leave that there all day?"His voice was calm, almost polite, but there wasn't an ounce of warmth in it.Oliver swallowed hard."I... I'm sorry, sir."Bef
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