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... like a black bullet fired from hell itself—tires screaming against wet asphalt, engine snarling under Melissa’s command, rain sheeting across the windshield in violent silver curtains.
Inside, the cabin was a pressure cooker of blood, leather, and ozone.
Phei lay sprawled across the backseat, head still cradled in Melissa’s lap, body a ruin of fractures and leaking wounds. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
His breathing had gone shallow, erratic—each inhale a wet rattle, ea ...
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