Driving Away Quickly
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As Madeleine accelerated, her voice was filled with concern. “Derek, what’s going on? Are you hurt?” Derek kept his eyes locked on the rearview mirror, scanning for any signs of pursuit.
“I’ll explain later,” he replied tersely. His grip tightened protectively on the hidden package beneath his jacket as they sped away from the chaotic scene they had just escaped.
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