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Zara

As I entered the car, I saw Vance standing there at the front of the door, watching me with his hands in his pockets and his straight face. I wished he would stop the car so we could talk about the issue from the day before. I held his gaze for a second longer hoping he would change his mind and knock on the window himself.

He didn't, he just stood there as the driver pulled off, watching the