Chapter13

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"Are you cold, small bean?"

"Small bean?" I asked with a tiny smile, secretly adoring the nickname.

Joel's face was just about visible. The interior lights of the car had faded once I had closed the passenger door and the world outside was bathed in a darkened hue. It was...

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