Chapter 48: Dead Engine (Caleb POV)

I’m standing in the empty lot, Tuesday night closing in, staring at the dead car, smoke still curling thick from the hood. Rain’s light now, spitting cold on my face, and my chest’s tight, Torres’s deadline ticking down to tomorrow morning. My hands shake, fists clenched, $5,600 in my jacket from...

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