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... o be on the bus.
Yet there he was, Myles. Standing there, calm, impossibly composed, like the world hadn’t shifted under Blake’s feet at all.
"Myles... what are you doing here? You should be on the—"
Before he could finish, a firm hand grabbed his arm.
"Hey! Wait!" Blake struggled, but the grip was iron. He tried to pull away, panic rising like bile in his throat, but he was already being pulled forward.
"Myles? Huh... where are we going?"
The stre ...
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