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... filling the silence between us. The lights from the event hall spilled through the windshield — warm, golden, and far too festive for how unenthusiastic I felt.
Then I sighed and turned to her. "Do we really have to do this?" I asked, my tone half plea, half resignation, as I shifted my gaze toward Val. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
She was already unbuckling her seatbelt, her fingers brushing against the door handle with that unmistakable certainty that told me I’d already lost. ...
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