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“No cars?” I asked, noticing everyone just kept walking. Michael shook his head. “I don’t need to be carted to the altar,” he announced. “I want to arrive in style with my friends. This is how it started, and this is how it continues.” Kai grabbed his shoulder as we stepped out onto the road. “Always.”
Nightfall (Devil's Night, #4)
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