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In a moment of panic, she just stood there, unsure of whether to run or sink her hand in her pocket and pretend she had a firearm.
Then a powder-blue Porsche pulled up right next to her, its tires screeching as the brakes were suddenly applied.
With extreme confusion etched over her face, she simply watched as the window rolled down. Then she immediately frowned.
“You?”
“Me,” Santiago Morales said with a charming smile. “Get in if you want to see the light of day.”
Lola was skeptical, ready to back away and run this time. But… how far could she run? Who knew how many more of these maniacs casually waited by the sidewalk, preparing to ambush her?
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