Fragile Ties Of Love
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LEVI
The morning chill hugged the air, and the city hadn’t fully woken up yet. My car cruised down the road in silence, music low in the background. Two blocks from school, I spotted a familiar sight. A busted motorcycle parked at the side of the road—and crouched beside it, her figure unmistakable—Zara Carter.
I slowed, pulse steady, calculating.
She looked furious—tugging at something under the frame, her helmet discarded beside her. I couldn’t hear her, but the way her lips moved told me she was cursing under her breath.
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