Davan Rose

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Lifting my arms above my head, the crew goes wild and I squeal when strong arms pull me over the halo and into a crushing hug. “That’s my girl!” Ryder sets me down and grabs either side of my helmet, leaning in until his bumps against mine. I reach up and grab the side of his and soak in the pride flooding his eyes.
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