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... ning mist. Inside, Blake gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white with tension. Beside him, Reggie sat quietly, his usual calm demeanor replaced by visible anxiety. In the back seat, Randal gazed out the window, lost in thought.
Blake’s worn leather jacket was covered in dust, evidence of the dusty road. His face was gaunt, dark circles under his eyes betraying his lack of sleep. As they approached the cabin where they had left Rose, his jaw clenched tighter.
"I can ...
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