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... rip tightened on the steering wheel. Then he goes, "Because, man... I know better."
I frowned. What did that even mean?
It felt like I’d just stepped into something I wasn’t supposed to. I looked over at him, trying to read his expression. He wasn’t smiling, there was a flicker of something in his eyes. Maybe irritation? But I wasn’t buying that.
Was I really the only one who felt like being around her was some sort of magnetic disaster waiting to happen?
I glance ...
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