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Writer's pictureM. J. Padgett

Chapter Seventeen

“Okay, twenty questions. You go first,” I said, trying my hardest to stay awake for the journey. Max insisted on driving the entire way, which made me feel bad, but since I was pretty sleepy, it was probably a good idea.

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