Chapter 7: Cut Off (Nate POV)

That black car stayed in my head all night. I barely slept, jumping at every sound outside my window, half-expecting it to roll up again. By morning, I was wrecked—eyes red, hands shaky—but I couldn’t stay locked up anymore. I needed cash, something to hold onto with my job gone and everything falli...

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