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Avi slid into the back, silent as a shadow. The Charger growled to life, veering off the main highway onto a forgotten trail of rock and moonlit dust. Behind them, three miles back, the second switchback erupted in a ball of orange fire—right where they would have been.
And Avi hadn’t mentioned the second bomb. The one in the garage. Road Queen 11 S3 Tara Lynn Foxx Holly West Avi
“She’s not moving,” Holly whispered. Avi slid into the back, silent as a shadow