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... er, pine air freshener, and what I could only describe as "impending doom."
We’d been driving for exactly five minutes and thirty-seven seconds. I knew this because I’d been counting every excruciating tick of the dashboard clock, using the mental exercise to distract myself from the fact that my adoptive father had just witnessed his daughter making out with me like we were starring in a rated-R movie.
Luka’s hands gripped the steering wheel at ten and two. His knuckles had gone ...
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