easing off the accelerator. “And I don’t like it.”
Then Lena leaned forward, voice sharp.
“There,” she said. “Someone’s in the road.”
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CHAPTER TWO: The Command That Broke the Rules
The figure was walking down the centerline.
Hood up. Clothes soaked. Arms hanging like they belonged to someone else.
Not stumbling like intoxication.
Not twitching like aggression.
Just moving with the slow, deliberate steps of someone who’d run out of reasons to care.
