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locked onto me. Calculating. Dangerous.
“What do you want?” His voice was flat. Controlled.
“Just noticed your tire looks low.” I pointed at his front driver’s side. “Might want to check it before you get on the highway.”
He glanced at the tire. It was fine. We both knew it.
“It’s fine. Mind your business.”
The little girl was still in his arms, struggling.continue reading …
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