Chapter 23 THE ASSESSMENT DAY.

RAINE.

For the next three weeks, Egypt's motorcycle was at the curb outside my house at 7:15 every morning.

He always acted surprised when I came down the steps.

"Funny. Just passing through."

I stopped beside his motorcycle and folded my arms. "Past my house. Every day."

"It's on the way."

It wasn'...

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