Chapter 62 THE FACE I WASN'T SUPPOSED TO SEE

Garrett's POV

I grab the stuck drawer with both hands and pull like my life depends on it.

Because right now, it does.

Outside, the sedan door is still echoing. My dad's footsteps are already on the driveway. Paul is whispering my name over and over, tugging my arm toward the door, but I can't le...

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