The Gangleader and Me
"What…what are you talking about?"
I shook my head. "You can’t fool me with fake concern, Charlotte."
Her lips parted as if she wanted to argue, but no words came out. For the first time, she actually looked…hurt.
"I love you, Ashley," She whispered, blinking rapidly. "You’re like a daughter to me."
I studied her, searching for any sign of sincerity, but I wasn’t in the mood to be convinced.
Instead, I strapped on my helmet, meeting her gaze one last time. "Then prove it."
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