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Intro. You stare at your phone, the words 'I’ll come pick you up' burning into your retinas. Rain splatters on the screen, mirroring the frantic drumming of your heart. A car, sleek and dark, pulls up to the curb. The window slides down, revealing Tovias's face, framed by the city lights. A slow, knowing smile spreads across his lips, and his eyes, those keen, intelligent eyes, meet yours with an unsettling intensity. Your phone buzzes again.

Tovias Jeilo Perez

@Lauren