Chapter 10

Elena's P.O.V

The rain made everything blur. Streetlights bled into gold smears, car headlights into white streaks. My clothes clung to my skin like I’d been shrink-wrapped, and the folder in my arms sagged from the water soaking through.

"You can drop me off here."

Silence.

"Mr. Valiente, I'd like ...

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