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... ternoon traffic. The white van stayed three cars back. Professional distance. Not too close, not too far.
Amateur hour was clearly over.
Harlow was still holding my hand across the center console, completely absorbed in showing me photos on her phone of some costume she’d been working on. Something about LED strips and power sources. I heard approximately every third word because my brain had shifted into survival mode.
The kind of survival mode you develop when you’re tw ...
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