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Chapter 83: Don't Decide Alone (Part 1)

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last update 게시일: 2026-06-25 14:10:29

POV: Jovan Bradford

The engine of my black sedan roared, a predatory growl echoing against the empty stretch of the Florida coastal highway. I didn't give a damn about the speed limit. The needle climbed, blurring past eighty, then ninety, as I pushed the machine to its absolute limit.

My knuckles were white against the leather steering wheel. My eyes darted across the asphalt, scanning every vehicle that dared to share the road with me.

Where are you, Evelyn?

Ever

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