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Because the car was silent, Gideon heard everything. His eyes were on Ryker.

Ryker's eyes grew intense. His one hand, which was gripping the steering wheel, clenched tightly.

Gideon's gaze moved to his other hand. His fingers were bleeding. Because of his pressure, the glass broke, and the sharp edges cut his fingers.

"Ryker!"

Ryker removed the phone from his ear and threw it near the gearbox.