Chapter 175

He shoves the flask into his hoodie pocket, scoffing. “You hallucinating again, Crest? I'm sure I can find more ice water. ”

He steps toward the bike, swings a leg over. Helmet dangles off one of the handlebars, pristine. Untouched.

I clear my throat, fingers tightening slightly around the phone he ...

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