Tangled Hearts
"All that black and those sunglasses—are you trying to audition for a Bond villain?"
His lips twitched, almost a smile. Almost. "Less talking, Mrs. Creek."
The car lurched forward, taking off behind Aidan's Tesla.
Mrs. Creek?" I echoed, blinking. The name sounded so foreign, so wrong.
I sighed, leaning back in my seat. The fight had been sucked out of me, leaving only the hollow ache of exhaustion. Memories of my parents flickered through my mind unbidden. If they were still alive, none of this would be happening.
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