Chapter 21 Confrontation in the Parking Lot

Nora's POV

"Colt." I grabbed his sleeve. "The car. Who's in the car?"

He didn't answer fast enough. By the time I followed his stare back out the window, the black car was already pulling away from the curb, tires rolling slow and deliberate, like whoever sat behind that tinted glass wanted us to ...

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