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... passenger seat. I was expecting the car to turn towards home, but Gareth headed in the opposite direction.
“Wait... you’re not taking me home?”
He glanced at me briefly. “You looked like you hadn’t eaten. Figured we could grab a meal. Unless you’d rather go home hungry?”
I blinked. “I—no. Food sounds good.”
The drive was quiet at first, but not uncomfortable. Just... charged. Like there was something in the air neither of us wanted to name.
I tried to keep ...
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